Friday, October 2, 2009

I'm not a dough boy addict, I just need it.

Or...a quick post script on Saratoga.

Just sayin' a dough boy fell off the plate onto the sidewalk and someone ate it.
I will say it was totally within the 15 second rule and because none of us can kick the habit - we weren't grossed out at all!

Sorry - this is a bit random but it was too good of a story to not share.

2 comments:

Natalie Would said...

saratoga. nothin like it....also, it's no coincidence that esperantos, seller of doughboys, is located in the bar district, where nobody will notice if you drop a doughboy on the ground, and if they did they'd still encourage you to eat it.
who in our group witnessed a chick trying to eat a slice while her top was falling off? priorities on caroline street are different...

Anonymous said...

i don't remember this dough boy dropping incident. i do remember a guy at esperantos trying to hold up a girl by her dress straps.