OMG, and stir fries are awfully “smelly”. I already cringe when I smell a bit of the stir fry in my living room, and the few bits that do waft upstairs to my bedroom. I can’t imagine sleeping right next to the stove and the kitchen.
And he’s got quite the electrical octopus on top of the bed headboard there. Maybe the smell in the kitchen is the least of his worries.
A 3 star, high end dining establishment reviewed in today’s Philadelphia Inquirer:
“The roasted tuna collar amandine, meanwhile, is Forsythia’s most daring dish, as well as its most divisive. And not simply because the staff asks diners to wear a linen bib.”
I’m on my way to the theater/ballet/concert and you’re serving me something so sloppy it requires a bib? I guess thanks for the bib
I hate saucy sandwiches and burgers, so I definitely would appreciate the warning. It’s why I only use condiments sparingly on any sandwich-like food that is liable to squirt or drip out. Plus it starts to make your bread or wrap soggy.
Making another trip is absolutely not possible. He could have brought his own shopping bag with wheels. The kind that has a metal frame and handles to push or pull.
I have not seen grey McD’s. I’m accustomed to seeing the red and yellow combo*. Where I am this combo is long gone and now it’s more green with some yellow.
*Apparently red and yellow combo tends to subconsciously trigger appetite, hence its popularity in logo design