I would have posted a photo of tonight's dinner - we had an Indian, from our favourite takeaway. Our go to takeaway. Our once a fortnight takeaway. The best Indian food.
Never again - so there's no photo! And all because I had the cheek to complain (never done that before) AND was then harangued by the owner (because they didn't read the order properly)!
Just a little CROSS!!
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- Le laquet
- Welsh teacher in exile in England. English husband - which can be murderous during the rugby season. This blog is about all the things I love – family, travelling, music, cooking and recipes, eating in & out with loved ones & friends, France, the Internet, teaching & learning, shopping, reading and new shoes – my online diary of life as I know & almost always love it!
3 comments:
I hate when that happens. Here we have the same issue with Chinese restaurants, suddenly they dont speak English and get rude
Shouted at me - so I raised my voice back!! Simon came and closed the balcony door to preserve the neighbour's peace :o/
I think we are sisters! I get very barky when wronged!
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