Don't Hold the Garlic
Jenna was a woman who knew her own mind and wasn’t one to pander to the male ego. Not even when that ego belonged to the boss’s son who had maneuvered her into a first date.
When Garry told her she shouldn’t have Caesar salad because it would give her bad breath, she smiled sweetly, looked him dead in the eye, and ordered one with triple garlic, saying, “And make it meal sized. I don’t see anything else that appeals to me tonight.”
This wicked little story came to me via the prompt words woman, garlic, and ego. What would you have done in a similar circumstance? This could apply to anyone on a first date.
I would have ordered the salad without extra garlic and then been busy for the rest of my life 😁
Like wine!