I just got a make-your-own salad at my usual place. they think they are doing me a favor by giving me extra helpings of the ingredients I choose. I am eating a bowl of nasty feta cheese with litle bits of bleu that somehow got mixed in. Mostly it is feta/bleu cheese, 800 pieces of hearts of palms, some in huge chucks where the knife did not actually slice through them all, 700 bits of asparagus and 300 pieces of roasted peppers - some that taste slightly off. spinach is the ingredient in short supply.
i just took another bite - UGH. a mouthful of roasted peppers. wtf.
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Tell me Fairy, would this happen to be "Your Taste?" Such a gross name...! they overdo the toppings for sure, especially the feta, and they drown it all in dressing if you don't tell them not to. have you tried the stuffed grape leaves? they're not bad...
also, the sign ouside says "Tapas..." huh?
lunchtime pickin's are slim sometimes, fb.
sloth, i should have gone to 'your taste' cause it would have been better.
lament.
I just threw up a little.
Yumm, party inside your mouth!
I have a yoga question, if I may be off-topic:
Any of you yogis like one park slope yoga place more than the others? Looking for some classes.
i miss this perfect salad place that used to be in chelsea market. they had french beets that would make you pee yourself. the staff sucked but the salads were so good. they closed. i was mad for weeks. isn't this a great story?
what's for lunch today FB?
suicide
beige is slave-driving me in a hateful way
over it
boooo. throw off your chains FB. Meet peeds and I for lunch!
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