What You Eat on Saturday Night
What you ate on Saturday night may be disclosed on Sunday morning to your seat mates!
Years ago we used to sit in the same seats on Sunday when we went to church just as most other people sat in the same seats.
Years ago we used to sit in the same seats on Sunday when we went to church just as most other people sat in the same seats.
There was a family who sat in the pew right behind us most every Sunday. They must have loved garlic. Because we could smell it wafting around to our seats very strongly. Our church was small so everyone was very close together. Just the breathing of the people near you was evidence of what they had eaten the night before if it was a spicy item. These people invariably smelled of garlic. They were nice classy looking people but they did stink!
I love garlic--but not second hand! We finally decided that we would pick a different place to sit so we would not have to smell their garlic for an hour during the church service. It might have been doing them a favor if someone had mentioned to them that their garlic was offending other people--someone, but not me!
posted by kyra lafain @ 12/13/2009 12:30:00 PM
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