05-20-2007, 05:11 AM
The year was 1999, it was a Vietnamese restrant, the dish was a pork and noodle combo, took me out for 3 days, I\'d rather have been shot. What\'s worse, the day after I ate it, I had to go out to pick up some things for a vacation that was coming up shortyly after, so it was spent going into stores getting supplies, stopping outside to heave before going in. Fun fun stuff. Then a burger one time too when I was younger, can\'t even remember the place, I thought I was dying, that was a week before I could think about most food. And yeah I did that same thing too, hmmm this tastes weird *eats more* yep, definitely tastes weird *eats more* what the hell is that?? That\'s not a normal taste *finishes it* enh. Yeah, I stop now when food tastes bad. Oh, and more recently, had a bad run in with bolognia, I\'ll never eat it again, after the horrors I saw, and went through never again. I seem to have some bad luck with food, these are a couple of MANY stories I have.