| My husband, son and daughter were with me. We
were walking to a Chinese restaurant in the city. We
walked in and followed the dark red carpet that covered
the entire floor. When we sat at a booth I noticed the
smell of shit. "Something smells like shit," I
said. I looked around under the table. It was my on my
shoe. "Oh no, I must have stepped in dog poop
outside." I was very annoyed. There was no way we
could enjoy our meal. "Oh yeah, I saw you step in
it," said my daughter casually. "What? You saw
me step in it and you didn't say anything?" She
shrugged like it was no big deal. |