So, my lower GI wrote me a note.

[kyburg]

"Hi.

We really appreciated the granola and LUNA bar for breakfast yesterday. No, really - good job!

And the Nestle Geek Chow at lunch - also acceptable, but yanno. Would like salad? Saaaaalad, you remember what those are? Right. Moving on. Lunch was okay.

But then you really threw us a curve with that chili dog for dinner. What. Was. THAT.

Obviously, you weren't seriously considering that to be compatible with the application as it currently exists. No problem.

We're going to flush the system, reset everything to defaults and reboot. It'll only take a minute, promise.

Next time, consider something NOT found in a 7-11.

*sniffs and walks off in a huff*"

Yup, only took a moment. For reals.

(We stopped in at a 7-11 after attempting a recon of the sick child care center - Xander loved it - but we drove through the one-off burger joint next door instead. Won't go back - chili dog was DELISH but they got the rest of the order wrong...and for obvious.)

Comments

[peachtales.livejournal.com]

Eeep.

And your lower gi has a sense of humor. Srsly.

[sekl.livejournal.com]

Ugh. Lower GI sounds like a drama queen. What's a little bacteria between friends anyway?

[redqueenofevil.livejournal.com]

Uh oh!

Also, welcome to my life. Except that instead of chili dogs, it's a piece of fruit, or maybe toast. Hope your GI is better now.