You know the saying, "its wrong to assume, it makes an ass out of you and me." I called someone out this week-end for prejudging, I immediately realized I should have bitten my tongue-I am second biggest bigot I know, huh. I don't imagine that prejudging is always a bad thing but maybe yea, yea it is.
So Myself, Nate, and Ben drove over to Ocean City to party with some co-workers. Great time! I am still finding sand everywhere but I am really glad I took this journey (to Americorps) and at the risk of sounding even more gay, I really feel that this is and will be a life shaping experience.
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SO while there we make a huge breakfast Saturday morning, i'm talking 10 deep. We are about to sit down to eat, and I realize "there ain't any hot sauce on the table!" so I go fishing thru the pantry and all I find is tabasco (and folks tabasco is not hot sause, it is a pepper sauce), so I regress and eat my meal with Old Bay seasoning. Sunday morning, repeat, cooked a huge breakfast, sit down to eat, and Sarah (it was her house) is there and she is like "you were looking for hot sauce? here it is," and she pulls the hot sauce out from the fridge. I was to quick to prejudge the location of the Hot Sauce. Now I have a question:
WHERE DO YOU KEEP YOUR HOT SAUCE?
Again, tabasco doesn't matter to me, cause it ain't hot sauce. I'm sure you this is a stupid question. And you are right, it is but we (the diamonds and I ) discus this at least once a year. Now I want some outside opinions. If you don't use or have hot sauce then that is cool, where do your folks or your roommates keep theirs'? And if you can spare the two more minutes of your valuable time, tell me why you keep it where you keep it and what kind do you use. Please leave your answer as a comment, and then I'll do what I do best, I'll prejudge and over analyze the results. I'm serious though, let me know!
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