Another day at a hotel with a breakfast buffet. I’m actually looking forward to being home, my pop tarts in the cupboard are looking darn good about now. I decided to have the “make your own” waffle. I tried to fill the “waffle measuring cup” with waffle batter but no batter came out, it must have been empty. There was only strawberry waffle batter so I decided to try it. I poured the batter in the waffle iron and closed the lid. A bright red clock on the waffle iron started counting down, two minutes thirty seconds until it was done. A man came over and tried to get batter. I told him only strawberry is available and that I’d be done in one minute and thirty seconds and gestured to the red timer. I looked away for a second and the man had opened the waffle iron. I explained that my waffle wasn’t done yet. He said “my bad” and walked away. I stuffed my mangled waffle back in the iron, let it cook and ate it while I thought about writing this blog post and going home.
I sure hope it was better than it looked.
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Not so much:-)
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You ate that???
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Yep, ate it all:-)
I posted a pic because of you:-)
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What the hay! C’mon, stranger dude.
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I would not have been able to resist shanking that man in the face. There is nothing I despise more than somebody messing with my food. Especially if I told him that it is not their turn. You are a better human than I.
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He just caught me on a good day:-)
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