Okay, so last week, I chipped a tooth on the baked apples, one of my favorite Dhall treats. This week, as I am dieting, I decided to go heavy on the salad bar, fixed a shining example of what a salad should be, dressed without cheese and with oil/vinegar. I get halfway through eating it, and notice something clinging to a leaf. That’s right, a nice juicy caterpillar. I just hope I didn’t eat any of his friends. Now, my Dad used to own a grocery store. It’s impossible to keep bugs off produce. I do know that. And this guy, well…he was super slimey, so probably clung strongly to his leaf up to his demise and after. So it’s not the fault of anyone at D-Hall (the salad is pre bagged, so I found out.) I just think I’m having some bad karma there, but as things happen in threes, what’s next? I will say, I reported the incident to a guy named Mike, who said to tell them to comp my next meal. He was helpful, and cute too, so not a bad transaction for the day. I’m always happy to give up dessert in return for eye candy. Hmmm, I’m feeling a little funky though, maybe I need to go home sick?
