28 iun.
Backwoods Eatery
The truck driver looked suspiciously at the soup he had just been served in a backwoods eatery. It contained dark flecks of seasoning, but two of the spots were suspicious.
„Hey,” he called out to the waitress, „these particles in my soup – aren’t they foreign objects?”
She scrutinized his bowl. „No, sir!” she reassured him. „Those things live around here.”