When Food Goes Bad. Then a restaurant serves it.

Some people make a hobby of complaining about things, just in order to get a discount or comped item. The store or restaurant wants to make a customer with a real complaint feel better about the store or restaurant, but on the other hand, the habitual complainer should not be rewarded, because s/he will be back next week, complaining about a hair in the meal (which looks suspiciously like the customer’s hair). There seem to be many more people who bitch about stuff just to get that discount than there seem to be people who have a genuine complaint. So the restaurant or store needs to take a good hard look at the complaint. If there really IS a hair in the meal, and it’s not from the customer, then the manager needs to see which server or cook is shedding hairs into the food. And if the meat is actually bad, then the manager needs to find out whether the cook just grabbed a steak that should have been thrown out two weeks ago, or whether the fridge is on the fritz.

Can’t be. He (or she) wrote that whole post with no swear words.

My stomach once rejected some mac & cheese I ate in my high school’s cafeteria, about two hours after eating. No idea what was wrong with it other than being very thin–like soup.

I came close just reading this. Ewww.