Sunday, May 27, 2018
John eats catsup on everything. I think it makes everything taste the same and covers the good flavor, but to each his own. However squirting it on my face and forcing it on me is a little too much. Yesterday John wanted a Whataburger and fries and of course catsup. They have the little square packages with the peel back lid. He was getting frustrated trying to peel the little lid back and his taste for catsup on his fries were getting stronger and stronger. I don't know for sure what he did but the little container came open with a hard force and all of a sudden catsup is in my hair, on my face, and on my Texas Tee shirt shoulder. Didn't upset him any, he had his catsup and was already dipping his fries. Me---- I was going for the napkins. The hostess realized I wasn't seeing the red dots and smears on my face so she began to sop and mop my face with napkins. Think next time I eat out with John I will take cover until he gets his catsup under control.