Where's the snow going?
I had quite a singular (I hope) experience at a restaurant today. I received a delicious vegetarian pizza with all kinds of interesting things on it, including thin carrot slices, leek rounds, and yellow bell pepper sticks. I didn't even have to ask for anything to be withheld (it didn't come with olives, onions, or artichokes, as too many veggie pizzas do for my taste). I was enjoying it tremendously for the first little while, eating bite-sized pieces with a knife and fork, until I did a double-take as parts of the plate became visible: there was a lot of broken glass scattered around on my plate underneath the pizza. Oh, not good. Don't worry, Mom, I feel fine. I stopped eating. A shame, really - it was a great pizza. We found out that the plates are stored underneath the shelf where the glasses sit. Next time I'll just ask them to hold the glass, please.
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