Curry in, curry out...

Who loves Thai Food?? I do! I do!! One of my favorites had to be boycotted because the stupid owner decides to change their lunch menu and pricing overnight. Do these restaurant owners not realize how sacred familiarity is to patrons?? Not only could I not get my usual #19, which comes with soup, eggroll, wonton, rice, and my entree, I now basically have to order a la carte and pay more?? Craziness... So my lunch pal and I stopped going there. That's until a friend told me, "Their old menu's back!!" Whaaaa? Yes, like the McRib, it's back! A dollar more than before, but I can deal with inflation.

So, I order my favorite Red Curry special. Within minutes of receiving my food, I inhale everything on my plate and was sooooooooooo happy!

(Just aside a side note, I don't throw up. Don't like it, don't do it. In fact, the last time I threw up was maybe oh.... 15 years ago!)

Fast forward to the next night... My gal pal Artsy Girl and I go to our belly dancing class. We're doing our sensuous moves, looking sexy, having fun... uh oh, I got a little rumble in the bronx. It'll pass. No it won't... I head off to the bathroom, where only massive clouds of toxic gas escape. I sneak back into class and continue. Undulate, shimmy, snake arms... uh oh... I now feel like a prime candidate as an actor for an Immodium-AD commercial. Off to the bathroom again. Well, let just say it wasn't pretty, I broke a sweat, and I thank my lucky stars that the bathroom was breezy, private, with a powerful flushing toilet.

So I'm now bummed that I'll have to reboycott that thai restaurant, and will probably have to boycott red curry all together.

As for NG, I'm still in detective mode on MySpace. Things appear to have cooled off slightly with his cyber love fest, but since I can only see her profile and not his, who really knows. I need to get a life and find a new boy to focus on...

BCOL

P.S. I got a comment on my first post. Can I just say how excited I was/am!! :)