So... U may recall my date issue..
So Frankie and bennys it was.. I'd started getting symptoms in the car park on the wai IN!.. Nerves obviously.. So I speak the waitress (polish or something) great I thought..
So I thought I'd speak to the chef myself when I saw him.. My date said there he is.. So I excused myself and went to speak with him.
Hello I said.. I'm gluten free and have ordered steak bla bla.
So he just stares at me.. And says "yes"
Oooooookaayy I thought ( another forefinger) keep cool yout date is watching and within ear shot..
I said yes I'm gluten free..
Gllutonn he says shaking his head.. as if I'm speaking foreign.. Well actually I am I suppose ha.. Anyway got the waitress back she interepreted it and I'm just waitin to be ill.. Lol
You have to laugh or Youl cry..
STOKE GENERAL HOSPITAl
The day before I was at this hospital restaurant..
No date.. So wasn't as cool..
Asked the chef on the counter ..anything gluten free?
Ermm ermmm the curry and the chilli.
Right I said..can you be sure about the seasoning or stock..etc..
He had a bit of a blasay kind of attitude, bit smirky as if he Couldn care.. Right I'll leave that, what bout the chips?
Yes the chips are GF.. Smirking again..
Are you sure I said ... Cos ur sign says diff..
Oh we changed the oil today.. Smirking again.
I said ok pal.. I'll av the chips. But if I get so much as a bit of twinge in my gut tomor I will drive back the 20 miles and av great pleasure dragging you over this counter and wiping that smile of your little fat head.
Anyway the smile stopped and he dissapeared into the back...
You'd think hospitals would have gluten free option really..