My mom
was telling me how the other week she and my dad went to a fish fry and there
were all these people from downstate there, including this one woman who was
just awful.
My mom
had gotten a taco salad, and for some reason the taco salad was just huge, it
came out of the kitchen that way.
At the
very next table, though, this one woman was there with her two daughters, and her daughters
had gotten a taco salad that had come out of the kitchen normal-sized and were
splitting it between them.
So, the
woman looks over at my mom’s taco salad and is like, “That taco salad is big,”
and she said it with a lot of attitude like she’s going to take it up with the
waitress.
“That’s
because I paid extra,” my mom was like.
“Oh,”
the woman said, and shut up.
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