....the mere fact that there were peanut shells on the floor meant that the place must be good.
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Lol. I hate that. We went into a place once not realizing the threw their shells on the floor & my daughter is allergic to nuts. Whose ever idea that was, they were a nut. lol
Oh yeah, no doubt then that there are some "good" places that she absolutely cannot go.
Angie and I ate at one of those places for our anniversary dinner. Yeah, I'm classy like that.
More fun than putting on a suit (presuming you did not wear one that night).
I never thought about peanut allergies....
Thanks for reminding me; I won't throw my nuts on the floor again.
He doesn't own one. . . .
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