posted by
arielmn at 05:13pm on 09/01/2009
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So, this evening, I was warming up my lunch in the employee microwave. It is spinach that I cooked earlier at home. It is just some spinach leaves, some real butter, some mushrooms and a sprinkle of bacon bits. Yes, it is cooked spinach and really not that pretty.
I walked away for a second to rinse off myfolks FORK and returned to see this 50-something woman peering in at my lunch through the window. She had a wrinkled up nose and just as I got there, said to herself, eeeww.
I said it's just spinach, and she reacted like a 10 year old, UGHH. I said you don't have to eat it, so don't worry.
I feel bitchy I guess.
I walked away for a second to rinse off my
I said it's just spinach, and she reacted like a 10 year old, UGHH. I said you don't have to eat it, so don't worry.
I feel bitchy I guess.