rabbit food and feet...

mom's and my lunch experience today was less than excellent (to say the least). our soups were nasty (and i mean nasty!) and my salad had a hair in it. how gross is that? needless to say we were very unimpressed. they comp'd our meal and gave us some sort of future coupon. we felt appeased in that respect. we had also lost our appetites so a meal that ended up consisting of nothing more than a barely filled bowl of lettuce and a couple carrots actually felt filling. until about an hour later when i decided to make an impromtu run for the border.

since i had offered to treat mom to lunch she didn't bother bringing in her purse. as i reached in my organized clutter of a purse, to get out money for a tip, i realized i had a couple loose dollars and no wallet what-so-ever. now if you were paying attention to what i wrote a few lines earlier, and you're good with simple math, this is the point where you put 2 and 2 together and realize it gets 4 and had we not gotten our meal comp'd we would have had no way to pay for our rabbit food. talk about luck. i never thought i could be so happy to have had a crappy meal.