On an evening out The HoF asked for help with the translating of the menu - think he'd been impressed by my ability to ask for my skis to be changed. Now I was very clear in my explanation "the first two are steak, the third is duck, the fourth is lamb. I know the fifth one includes beef but I have no idea what the other words mean, sorry." We all place our orders and The HoF goes for the beef...
I must admit we were a little cruel, as we all laughed when his food arrived. You see, somewhere amongst the words I didn't know must have been RAW!
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Very good posting.
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I'd have made you pay! That doesn't look very appetizing.
Oh my goodness. The waiter should have mentioned it was rare - raw. Were you able to figure out which word was raw for future reference? Too funny.
Oh Brenda, surely it wsn't my fault! I was brave enough to taste it and it was actually quite nice -you wouldn't want a whole plate though!
Carmen, we thought the waiter was probably sitting in a corner laughing away to himself as The HoF ate. I did suggest he sent it back and explained it was a mistake and ask for it to be cooked - but hey, we are English, stiff upper lip and everything!
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