after I specifically said No Gravy. Bastards. And then their gravy leaked into my baked beans too. Hey cafeteria guy, if I ask to make sure the baked beans are vegetarian, why would I want your meaty gravy? And thanks for putting my roll right in the middle of the baked beans.
Some days I really like our cafeterias, and some days they seem to care so little I just wonder why I go. I get sick of PB&J at my desk, ya know, so I keep trying.
Meanwhile, David ran over his chop saw today. At least there was less damage than when his tile saw fell out of the truck while he was driving down the highway.