Dear Al,
My colleagues are constantly raving about your falafel platter, so today--even though I brought lunch--I was reasonably easily convinced to join them for a walk to your cart to sample your wares. Remember us? You called Neal "Buddy," and Paul "Boss," and me, I don't think you called me anything, but Buddy said how Sam's Falafel Cart sucks and we're never going to give him the business? Anyhow, going down, the $5 platter was indeed quite tasty. Several crispy fried seasoned balls of chickpea, with hummus, salad, and babaganoush. A few hours later, however, I'm afraid I'm doubled over my keyboard here as though I ingested razor wire. Thank you?
Love,
Anne
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Post Script on lunch from Al's Falafel Cart:
I would categorize my trip to the handicapped bathroom at 5 pm as:
violent.
I had a violent reaction to al's falafel.
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