Brhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhg'g'g'g'g'ghghghghghghghghuuuuuuuuuhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhrhr! Yeah! Well, um, this was my first date of all times-I was sixteen, and he, (not my spouse), took me to this nice restaurant in Carmel California where I had a chicken breast, but it was smothered, positively smothered in sticky peach sauce. I got so dirty cutting it because the meat kept moving and there was sooooooooo much dang sauce! I was so embarrassed, I've tried hard not to go to really nice restaurants since, even though I can competently cut my meat and anything else. And I won't eat things with sauce or syrup on them if I'm out. This way I won't get dirty.
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Date: 2007-11-12 11:27 pm (UTC)Yeah! Well, um, this was my first date of all times-I was sixteen, and he, (not my spouse), took me to this nice restaurant in Carmel California where I had a chicken breast, but it was smothered, positively smothered in sticky peach sauce. I got so dirty cutting it because the meat kept moving and there was sooooooooo much dang sauce! I was so embarrassed, I've tried hard not to go to really nice restaurants since, even though I can competently cut my meat and anything else. And I won't eat things with sauce or syrup on them if I'm out. This way I won't get dirty.