After a long absence, a friend was happy to see me. He suggested we indulge in one glass of beer. Sensitive as I am to substances, I mentioned an important lesson from college.
"If I am going to drink, I need to also eat."
He was able to charter carrots and cottage cheese.
His excitement carried over into a second beer and my request for more food. He understood our time together was brief for he had a meeting soon approaching.
Departing, I realized, as I figured, the carrots and cottage cheese certainly hadn't curbed my sensitivity. I needed to think of a place where I could recover from my state. What environment suited me in my circumstance? I didn't want to go to a park or parking lot, I would just be dizzy and miserable. Where could I go to come out of this haze?
A tavern!
There one can feel at home being dizzy and miserable and enjoy detoxifying food.
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