While Keri, the boys and I were at Angela's residence the other day, we decided to go out and grab some lunch. Well.. Angie had this "great idea" of going to get some Thai food. Now, what I don't understand about her is that the last time she suggested food, I nearly DIED.
So she talked us into it... well talked me into it because Keri was ready, and we went (another "Trust Me" incident). While looking at the menu........ Oh wait, I need to mention the Thai restaurant we went to was NEXT DOOR to the YUCK restaurant we went to previously, so my guard was already up.
We went in, sat down, some strange smells were happnin' and there was no one in the restaurant but us and another family.......... AT LUNCH TIME. Needless to say, alarms were going off in my head.
The menu was filled with items I did not know or could not pernounce, until I spotted something involving sweet and sour sauce. I got excited and hoped and prayed this would be good.
Keri and I got the same dish and Angie got this weird smelling soup that took the oxygen out of the air. I know that last statement does not make any since, you just had to be there (sorry, have Angie explain it).
We ate our food and surprisingly, I have to give it up to my Sister-in-Law, it was good. I guess I can trust her again.
