So you lot reckoned the beefburger I had at my hotel in KL had some dead insect on the top of it!
Of course in reality, it was a few fried onions ‘artistically arranged’, however at the airport yesterday, I decided I wanted some food and asked for spaghetti and meatballs.
You have to appreciate that …
1 I am half Italian
2 I have grown up with great Italian food
3 Jill makes the finest meatballs in the World
… so I was rather disappointed when I got served this …
What the hell!???
After looking at this cold, disgusting mess for a few minutes, I still wasn’t sure whether the ‘meatballs’ were infact plums / testicles / turds richly covered in tomato sauce – however one thing I WAS certain of, was that there was no way they were going in my mouth!
And if that didn’t make me feel sick enough, the post below did …