After Round 2, it seems as though the buffet/salmonella breeding ground "Golden Corral" has won yet again. For those of you confused, check earlier posts. In fact, read all of them. Please. I am desperate for attention.
Last time I unwittingly walked into my own demise, thinking it was just another buffet. This time, we were invited to go to the retired pastor's lunch (there are quite a few of them), and we could not refuse. I will say that I had a bad feeling in my gut, as my stomach groaned in futile protest. Last time lunch was at Abuelos. This time, not so much.
In the face of such sheer adversity, I boldly (read: foolishly) ladled myself a cup of clam chowder to start the meal off. I was barely able to finish my red velvet cake for dessert before my stomach imploded.
Next time we have lunch is at CiCi's.
Sir Winston Churchill
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