Mission take-some-extra-rolls-home
I’m so cheap…it costs a ton to feed my family of seven at home, even moreso when we eat out, so we frequent buffets. More bang for your buck, I say.
One afternoon we went to a Golden Corral where the rude waitress proceeded to seat us in the big family, ergo ghetto who-gives-a-crap about them, section. I was mortified. The area was tucked in a corner and hidden by dividers. Other people’s children were running around playing tag and dirty plates were piled up on tables without a busser in sight, but we were hungry so we stuck around.
I spent the rest of the hour complaining about nasty this, nasty that, ghetto here and there, blah, blah, blah. At some point my husband turned to me and told me to shut up.
“You’re the ghetto-est of them all, babe,” he accused.
“WHAT,” I retorted, “you better take that back,” I demanded.
“No,” he stood firm, “I know what you’ve been doing for the last ten minutes.”
I fidgeted in my seat uncomfortably. “I’m not doing anything,” I refuted.
“Yes, you are. Open your purse,” he directed.
“NO.”
“I bet you don’t want to. You have a bunch of sticky buns and rolls in your purse, I know you do.”
“I only took one or two,” I replied defensively.
“No, babe, you took eight and you’ve been putting them in ziplock bags that I know you brought from the house.”
Mission take-some-extra-rolls-home foiled! Darn it.
“Babe, you’re sticking $0.50 rolls in the $1000 Burberry bag I bought you. Are you crazy? I’m not buying you anymore nice purses if you’re just going to use them to hide stolen food.”
Pouting and reluctant, I surrendered and pulled the giant ziploc bag of rolls out of my purse, tossing them on the table.*
Suffice to say, I no longer steal rolls from buffets..at least not in front of my husband.
*By the way, on our way out I did grab the ziploc bag and stuck it in my jacket. Waste not, want not..
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That is hilarious!
I’m following you on twitter and I’m glad I stoped by your blog..I was cracking up.