Just to give you a snapshot of my day and how everything went today:
The scene: a deli near work
Me: I'd like turkey, mozzarella and olive oil on a roll
Her: Ok
(sandwich arrives with turkey, cheese and olives)
Me: I'm sorry, this is actually not right...I asked for olive oil not olives.
Her: Oh, ok.
(sandwich returns with turkey, cheese and olives)
Me: Yeah...see, still with olives. I want olive oil. It's clear. And a liquid. This is like a solid and you know, olives.
Her: Oh, ok.
(sandwich arrives and is correct)
Me: (take a bite, it's feta cheese)
I understand that in the grand scheme of things, not a big deal, but repeat this scenario with everything throughout the day and you will want to stab yourself in the face repeatedly. This is where I am at.
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2 comments:
That was so funny!! How was the sandwich with feta, BTW? Just asking, cause I am Greek and want to hear how you liked it.
It was actually tasty. Just a shock as I expected bland Mozz.
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