On the Road with Joe

A delightful tour of the United States and assorted locations through the mind of a deranged young genius, named Joe. A cynical and jovial treatment of our fine nation and its finer cities, this blog will focus on people, places, and the endless pursuit of candied corned beef.

Sunday, September 09, 2007

Bad Oysters

I had some bad oysters the other night while I was with a customer. We were at a really fancy restaurant overlooking a city. Next thing I know he's in a cold sweat and dribbling puke on the table as he's doing everything he can to hold it back. There's just something intangible there. It's perfectly disgusting, hilarious,random, and empathetic at the same time. I was just shaking my head in disbelief while trying to hold back laughter at the sight of us in this really fancy place (he was getting better after the incident) and then all of a sudden I'm on the verge of puking. I don't know how I didn't, but that would have just been the highlight of the evening. Front page paper material there. "Two people throw up in high dollar restaurant overlooking the city... more on this late-breaking story at 6!"

Bad oysters.

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