|My Nemisis: A Box of Wine|
|Surprisingly accurate stock photo.|
The chicken stayed safe in the oven for the whole two hours. But I knew, I was only entering the danger zone now. So dishes are plated; my guest and I enjoy a delicious feast. Having an urge for more delicious chicken I decide to seek another piece. What I am confronted with is the most socially unintelligent evidence, I have to date. My guest prefers not to eat the chicken skin so she leaves it in with the chicken. Mr.Casino actually went into our food and took literally half the chickens skin and a few pieces of meat. I am of the mind that at 43 years old and you conduct yourself like this, you must either be the fabled "missing link" or the product of an evolutionary back-step. I wonder if Mr.Casino's parents were cousins or something.
What does one do when confronted with such a latent lack of common social graces. I am still in shock that one person could be so vulgar and socially retarded, while keeping themselves out of a government run institution.
|Mr.Casino actually ate the skin off my chicken.|
|Mr.Casino: A Candid Shot|