Pretty Picky Eater
As a New Yorker I ride the MTA almost everyday. I always have my headsets on because I don’t want to hear crazyness. Last night I forgot my headsets at home forcing me to play my games in silence. I wound up overhearing a conversation of these two girls planning book club meeting Secret Santa party with picky eaters. My friends and I pretty much eat anything and everything. The party hostess in me try to think about what I would do in that type of situation. What would I do if I had someone that was lactose intolerant, someone that loves meat and someone that can’t eat pork and people that just want to drink and be merry.
“I never worry about diets. The only carrots that interest me are the number of carats in diamonds.” —Mae West