i’m at the airport, i’m hungry, and i’m about to do what i never do at airports – eat.
unfortunately there’s only one place open for eating, and more unfortunately, it happens to be a salad place. but the worst is still to arrive – as i am in the line i realize that the slogan of this salad bar says “create your own salad”.
how am i suppose to know what salads are made of? i do not poses the knowledge of the usual components of a salad. i do know lettuce. and tomato. but the stands behind the store attendant and cook is full of ingredients i do know of.