Comments on: Taster’s Cherce http://www.bronxbanterblog.com/2012/07/19/88748/ Development site for Bronx Banter Blog's upcoming look and feel Wed, 19 Jun 2013 04:17:46 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.4.2 By: Chyll Will http://www.bronxbanterblog.com/2012/07/19/88748/#comment-284656 Chyll Will Fri, 20 Jul 2012 00:57:30 +0000 http://www.bronxbanterblog.com/?p=88748#comment-284656 Back around Memorial Day, my big brother (the comedian of our brood) came over from the Bay Area to have dinner with the rest of the family; we organized a night out at Outback and I drove him, Uncle Woodrow and my niece Nikki up to White Plains where we were met by my sister and her husband. We sat down at a round table, made our orders and chatted while nibbling on seasoned wings and Bloomin' Onion... I had ordered a Caesar salad to go with my meal, which always comes before the actual entree and sides, and I happened to look up at my brother who was waiting on another plate of wings and looking famished. I offered him some of my salad. He gave me a sidelong glance, his eyes darting between me and the plate of salad, his expression comically repulsed. I asked, "are you sure?" He leered at me and replied, "I don't like salad... <i>and don't wanna know anyone who does!"</i> Back around Memorial Day, my big brother (the comedian of our brood) came over from the Bay Area to have dinner with the rest of the family; we organized a night out at Outback and I drove him, Uncle Woodrow and my niece Nikki up to White Plains where we were met by my sister and her husband. We sat down at a round table, made our orders and chatted while nibbling on seasoned wings and Bloomin’ Onion…

I had ordered a Caesar salad to go with my meal, which always comes before the actual entree and sides, and I happened to look up at my brother who was waiting on another plate of wings and looking famished. I offered him some of my salad. He gave me a sidelong glance, his eyes darting between me and the plate of salad, his expression comically repulsed. I asked, “are you sure?”

He leered at me and replied, “I don’t like salad… and don’t wanna know anyone who does!”

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