Mmmmm...Cafe Rio. Delicious food and big portions...which means yummy leftovers. Even while I'm eating dinner I'm day dreaming about my leftovers.
So tonight when I innocently got up to get more water while Rod stayed at the table, I had no reason to fear...or so I thought.
Lo and behold, I got back to the table and my leftovers were GONE. I'm sorry, am I hallucinating?? Even Rod did a doubletake.
Evidently, while Rod was concentrating on splitting our little lime pie in half, a lady came by and took the tray and cleared Rod's empty dish and mine with half my salad left. And never said a word.
It was a sad moment.
I blame it on the pie.
7 comments:
:-(
I feel your pain! I've left many a box sitting on the table...
that's no good right there. cafe rio is so yum! my stomach aches for you right now!
Which location was this? I plan on boycotting that singular location....Of all the evilness to clear a table without asking.
You'll have to get Maren and I to make you our Chicken tortilla soup, it's way better then Cafe Rio's
you don't mess with my leftovers!!! i would have been like, "go make me a new one!!"
Nooooooooooooooooooo!
Oh the nerve! Leftovers are half the reason I go there myself.
p.s. i love the way you spelled oh no you di'int!! hahahaha
i love saying that
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