Its not about Me, its about me

Another reason to get married:  Free extra shrimp

Yesterday my family went out to dinner for my sister’s birthday. We picked one of our favorite spots, Bonefish Grill (home of the bang bang shrimp!) L and I got shrimp and scallops and some stuffed tuna or something (like Oprah would say, AH-mazing). L noticed that they may have been a little undercooked but I said they were OK and Continued eating. But after she said something, I thought maybe she was right.

Towards the end of dinner, the manager came by and asked if we enjoyed our meals and if everything was alright.

Everything was gr…
Actually, I don’t think the shrimp were fully cooked,” L leaned across me and declared. She was probably right in saying something (as always) but I was just going to let it slide. Because I was OK with the shrimp that I had eaten.  Obviously it wasn’t about me though.

We don’t need another food poisoning night,” she said. I kind-of liked the back rubs from the last episode though!

The manager came back with a fresh plate of well cooked shrimp.

Now, you can enjoy your shrimp“, she said.

I realized it wasn’t about Me, it was about me.


One Response to Its not about Me, its about me

  1. Trey says:

    Boy, you don’t have a choice but to be taken care of with that woman around! We are thankful for her. I pity the fool that would even think of doing something to you or under-cooking your food again! 🙂

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