Date: 4/23/2019
By oregon
I’m sitting at a table, eating with my dad and some other man (I can’t remember who). I ask the waitress for some chicken noodle soup to go with my entree. My dad and the other man like that idea, so they both decide to get soup as well. But soup didn’t go with their entrees, O thought. It’s going to cost them extra money. The waitress brought out a big caldron full of soup. We all share.