tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682464829469372477.post2914927230560229903..comments2023-07-05T00:35:34.395-07:00Comments on From Stage Dives to Station Wagons: Dear Cafeteria.followthatdoghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02073521142861511678noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682464829469372477.post-37524095115653140332009-02-25T15:04:00.000-08:002009-02-25T15:04:00.000-08:00I work for a school district.Does that tell you en...I work for a school district.<BR/>Does that tell you enough about what our cafeteria has to offer?<BR/>...mmm...school lunch...please pass the barf-a-roni! :opAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682464829469372477.post-68329603544685072062009-02-24T16:24:00.000-08:002009-02-24T16:24:00.000-08:00Thanks Beth, now I won't be able to eat salad eith...Thanks Beth, now I won't be able to eat salad either. There are no kids at my work, but I do work with engineers, so pretty much the same thing.followthatdoghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02073521142861511678noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682464829469372477.post-91426934179012388222009-02-24T15:28:00.000-08:002009-02-24T15:28:00.000-08:00Oh, you are the funny one! I quit eating from sal...Oh, you are the funny one! <BR/><BR/>I quit eating from salad bars the day I saw a child lick the ladle from the dressing. And he wasn't a wee lad. He definitely should have known better. It is a vision I just can't seem to shake.Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06999741671175495307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682464829469372477.post-61322001780466251812009-02-24T11:26:00.000-08:002009-02-24T11:26:00.000-08:00I long for any kind of cafeteria. If I forget my l...I long for any kind of cafeteria. If I forget my lunch and have no time to drive out, I must resort to "the lunch truck", whose only vegetarian offering is "Stir fried vegetables with rice". I guess veggies are in short supply, because last week I was served up stir fried lettuce. That is almost as wrong as cinnamon raisin croutons.geekymummyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10529149669501249892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682464829469372477.post-74770988331159748252009-02-24T08:37:00.000-08:002009-02-24T08:37:00.000-08:00I hate the tiny tongs. I usually grab a spoon out ...I hate the tiny tongs. I usually grab a spoon out of something else and dig it in.Shieldmaiden96https://www.blogger.com/profile/04673938377819957295noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682464829469372477.post-50704904511039158552009-02-24T08:29:00.000-08:002009-02-24T08:29:00.000-08:00You are SO right! Those little tongs never work - ...You are SO right! Those little tongs never work - for any kind of cheese! And slimy lettuce could be the grossest thing ever. I'm a vegetarian, so I have to resort to the salad bar quite a bit at various cafes/restaurants. I have never seen cinnamon raisin croutons. Yikes! I've been making this spinach/black bean/sundried tomato wraps to bring to work. I'd bring you one if I still lived in Seattle. :-)Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12470834138243209317noreply@blogger.com