12-29-2012, 09:01 PM
Well, miss smarty pants, here is the real story; my friend had foot surgery and she could walk and talk but couldn't drive so i took her
to grocery store to do some shopping. Well, she wanted to go eat chicken fried steak so i went along (i was driving). was going to order my favorite
food, fried chicken with mashed potatoes/green beans. The stupid restaurant took it off their menu so i ate a few bites of chicken fried
steak (which i reluctantly ordered). it was terrible and i could tell it was pre-prepared/frozen shit that many restaurants now serve. My
friend kept bitching at me cuz i was bitching about the terrible food, and i finally told her to shut up. since i picked her up, she was being a back seat driver (in the passenger seat) and i was ready to open her door and push her out. I couldn't have a drink at dinner cause i was driving. the cashier asked me if i enjoyed my dinner and i said, no, it sucked, and she smiled (this is true)and said, that's good!. Jeez, she wasn't even listening to me bitching about the slop they served. I am getting more than a little grumpy. my friend called me a bitch and i told her she was a bigger bitch. when i got home, i had one of those Jose Cuervo mini margaritas which i had just bought an hour earlier. i then realized i hadn't really eaten, and i like to get my daily nutrition/vitamins, etc. so i went to fridge and took out an Ensure and drank that for dinner. it was good, try it, you'll like it......and that is the rest of the story......jeez
to grocery store to do some shopping. Well, she wanted to go eat chicken fried steak so i went along (i was driving). was going to order my favorite
food, fried chicken with mashed potatoes/green beans. The stupid restaurant took it off their menu so i ate a few bites of chicken fried
steak (which i reluctantly ordered). it was terrible and i could tell it was pre-prepared/frozen shit that many restaurants now serve. My
friend kept bitching at me cuz i was bitching about the terrible food, and i finally told her to shut up. since i picked her up, she was being a back seat driver (in the passenger seat) and i was ready to open her door and push her out. I couldn't have a drink at dinner cause i was driving. the cashier asked me if i enjoyed my dinner and i said, no, it sucked, and she smiled (this is true)and said, that's good!. Jeez, she wasn't even listening to me bitching about the slop they served. I am getting more than a little grumpy. my friend called me a bitch and i told her she was a bigger bitch. when i got home, i had one of those Jose Cuervo mini margaritas which i had just bought an hour earlier. i then realized i hadn't really eaten, and i like to get my daily nutrition/vitamins, etc. so i went to fridge and took out an Ensure and drank that for dinner. it was good, try it, you'll like it......and that is the rest of the story......jeez