The time has arrived to finally “come clean” (pun intended). I’ve been telling Anita that this day was coming…and it has finally arrived. This is partly because I noticed my posts of late have been on the more serious side so it’s time to lighten them up a bit (at least one or two in the mix). It’s also because the world must know…
Anita is a mess when she eats out. I mean literally! Now I must admit that this is the only time when she leaves a mess…but you can set your watch by it. I can’t explain it. I don’t understand it. I only report the facts ma’am. 
Just this past weekend we went out for sushi. We got a crunchy roll, which is basically a shrimp tempura roll with all these little tempura crunchies on top of it. Yummy! The waitress comes to take our plates. My side of the table? Clean. Anita’s side of the table? Not so much…not even close!
Ever been to a really nice steakhouse (ala: Del Frsico’s)? You know when they come by with their little “table cleaner” tools to get the crumbs off the table? Oh…my…gosh! I swear they need two or three for Anita’s side.
It’s become our running joke. So obvious by now that even she laughs about it when we get yet another example of it. In case you’re wondering…it doesn’t bother me. Actually, I love it. I love that she has a little quirk. I love even more that she can laugh at herself. It’s what makes her Anita…and one of the many reason why I love her so much!!
Love ya babe…messy table and all!
Post Tags: Anita, Food, Messy Table
