Tuesday, May 17, 2011

I got a Fork in the Chin


On Friday Dave and I went to Calgary for an Doctors apportionment, and met up with my new friend Julianna. First time she and I have met and it was great!

She took Dave and I to eat at the GREAT Greek restaurant called 'Broken Plate' and we sat outside because it was a LOVELY day! The sunniest spot just happened to be under the speaker, where there was I'm assuming Greek music playing loud, and it was on the corner, close to traffic. (Should have known better) because I don't know about Julianna, but I could hardly hear shit!


But when our food came to us it was sooooo yummy! Ya'll should try it.


Anyways when I'm done my meal I put my fork, spoon and knife on my bowl in front of me. I can't remember who said it, but someone said something that made me laugh and I lifted my hands (not seeing the plate and all that) and brought them down, hitting the fork and everything. The fork then flew up, and stabbed me in the chin...lol.


And it made me bleed.


Needless to say I felt like an ass, but I'm just grateful it wasn't the damn knife!

1 comment:

E said...

Hahahaha! I can so picture you doing that. Love the blog, love you!