I met with a friend last Sunday for lunch at Original Joe's. I ordered the Montreal Smoked Meat Sandwich and a Honey Brown Lager. She had the Pacific Rim Noodle Bowl. I was amazed at the sheer size of the soup bowl and decided to take a picture with my phone. Little did I know that later in the meal I would pause mid sentence and with a slightly confused look on my face wonder why I felt the spray of droplets not only my forehead, but my cheek and even my arm as well. I guess when a Snow Pea was bitten in half, the contents squirted out the end and sprayed over the food and across the table, ending up on myself.
When Enough is Finally, Enough
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