it's 9:15pm and i haven't even opened my reader - i also just got home from work.
let's just say i've been a bit busy.
i'm also eating ice cream for dinner, whatever.
i spent the day today in columbus for a work meeting and while myself, my coworker salami rose and my client (hi heather!) were eating lunch at champp's i had an interesting flashback.
around this time last year the beav and i were enjoying a hungover lunch at the champp's in crocker park. i ordered the pulled pork sandwich because, like michael symon, i also love pork.
so i'm diggin' in, cause that's what you do to a pulled pork sandwich. at about my forth bite in i chomp down on a piece of metal. yup, metal.
it was actually a curly piece of metal. one could call it metal pubes.
in reality it was a piece of industrial steel wool, awesome! obviously i informed the manager and my sammich was comped, but beav's meal should have been comped too - there was metal in my pork!!
i think i was too tired to put up a fight.
think that's bad, i actually have ANOTHER gross restaurant story to tell you all and this one is even more ridiculous. i mean could see a random object in my food at a sloppy national chain but not at a wolfgang puck restaurant!
yes, i said wolfgang puck.
on a visit to LA when i was in high school my family, some friends and i were dining at wolfgang puck's new restaurant (at the time) spago in beverly hills. the drinks were a flowing for my mom and her friends - my sissy and i being under aged, focused on the bread.
so i'm ready to enjoy my warm roll - when i bite in though i bite into something that i can't tear through. it's not hard but it's chewy. i actually thought it was a caramelized onion skin, but it wasn't.
it was, wait for it.... a BAND-AID!!!!!
yes, there was a USED band-aid in my dinner roll. apparently someone was kneading the dough and their band-aid fell off their finger and got cooked into the bread. obviously again we told the manager, showed them the evidence - they gave us some BS like the bread is cooked off site and it wasn't their fault. they gave us 8 free desserts (the amount of people in our party) but that's it. again, there was a band-aid in our roll, hook a table up!
anyone else have a crazy restaurant food incident like me?