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Natter 41: Why Do I Click on ita's Links?!  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Jessica - Dec 30, 2005 7:46:28 am PST #6156 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

The quiz doesn't work for married people -- I scored as a quirkytogether, but most of my answers were lies.


§ ita § - Dec 30, 2005 7:47:08 am PST #6157 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

It's generally considered acceptable to send back food you don't like

Really? I'd only send it back if it tasted wrong, but not if I just didn't like it.


erikaj - Dec 30, 2005 7:47:40 am PST #6158 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!

I don't think there is a way to send anything back without looking like a dick.(Well, one time I got a soda that somebody had forgotten to put the syrup in.) But I really hate when Stepmonster pulls this particular stunt. More than half the time, I suspect that it is not, say, a ruined entree but her way of putting everyone at the restaurant "on notice" that she eats out a lot and doesn't have to take any crap. Groan. Because it's always loud and elaborate, and...


Connie Neil - Dec 30, 2005 7:48:14 am PST #6159 of 10002
brillig

I refused a glass of wine once in college (in the presence of my boyfriend where the bartender was a friend of his). They tried to argue it with me, I said, "I drink this stuff all the time, and that doesn't taste right." Bartender admitted she'd given me the last of a bottle that had been open for a while and gave me a free glass.

Never argue with a college student over the taste of cheap wine.


Calli - Dec 30, 2005 7:48:28 am PST #6160 of 10002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

in LA I can drink the coffee and take or leave the number as I see fit without any hassle.

Reminds me of a comedian's bit on guys who buy her drinks. "Buddy, you gave me a drink, not a kidney."


Scrappy - Dec 30, 2005 7:48:50 am PST #6161 of 10002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

If I ordered Shrinp Scampi and it was cold, or greasy or the shrimp was off, I'd send it back. If I ordered it and it turned out I didn't like how Shrinp Scampi tastes, I'd eat it and think "well, I won't order THAT again."


tommyrot - Dec 30, 2005 7:48:52 am PST #6162 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Gah. Can I go home? I never want to take steroids ever again.

I'm alone in the office. I just got up from a nap under my desk.

Unfortunately, big client is processing their payroll, which means every so often I get an email asking me to manually edit some record (because the system is locked for the processing).


Steph L. - Dec 30, 2005 7:49:12 am PST #6163 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism

It's generally considered acceptable to send back food you don't like -- why should wine be treated differently?

Honestly, I think people should send food back only if it's not prepared properly, like a steak ordered rare is delivered well-done, or the pasta al dente is actually crunchy.

I just feel you should know what you're ordering, food- and wine-wise. If you don't know what steak tartare is like, you might be in for a shock when it's served, but that doesn't mean it was prepared wrong. And ordering a cabernet when you only drink riesling -- that doesn't mean the wine is "bad."


Jessica - Dec 30, 2005 7:49:15 am PST #6164 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

I'd only send it back if it tasted wrong, but not if I just didn't like it.

Is there that much of a difference? Barring something obvious like "there's a fingernail in my soup," isn't "wrong" mostly a matter of taste?


Calli - Dec 30, 2005 7:51:49 am PST #6165 of 10002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

I just feel you should know what you're ordering, food- and wine-wise.

I sort of see that, but sometimes wires just get crossed. I fell in love with this artichoke cheese dip in one restaurant (artichoke hearts in a terrific cheese sauce, basically), and saw some stuff with the same name at another one (which turned out to be wee bits of artichokes in a sea of spinach, with some cheese to bind it). I ordered it and got something totally different than what I expected. Doesn't mean it was bad food per se, but is sure wasn't what I'd thought I'd ordered.