I am one of those people who finds humor in almost anything. I just have to share this with Blogland tonight.
We went out grab a quick bite for dinner this evening. I ordered (for the first time in almost two months), a small personal pizza.
Now, not to panic. I ordered it without cheese, and loaded with veggies.
So, the waiter approaches our table with the two individual pizzas we ordered. He asked who ordered the veggie no cheese (ME!!), and as he reached across the table to place it in front of me ...
The ENTIRE little pizza slid off the pan and right onto the entire front of my shirt, then down onto my lap, and finally came to an upside-down heap on and around my feet, under the table.
I drew my breath in, because it was HOT (right out of the wood-burning oven), but the look of the poor waiter - who was already apologizing and "oh my gosh-ing" all over the place, and the other patrons (who collectively gasped), and the completely shocked look of my dining companion, all so tickled me, I burst into laughter.
IT WAS FUNNY!!!
I just had to share! The other staff at the restaurant were so shocked when they saw the devastation the pizza left behind.
And yes, I was quick to reassure the unfortunate waiter. Look, it is almost a right of passage - to either dump a meal or a drink on someone, or trip with a tray full of food - and I'm just glad this young waiter had me as the victim here. I wasn't upset in the least, and we all have a GREAT story to tell now, don't we? LOL
Afterwards, during my ride home, I had to think though ... was this a sign? The first time I order a pizza, albeit a modified one, and it gets dumped all over me.
I may not order pizza again for a while, just in case!
:D It has just been one of those days.