Excuse Me Waiter, Is That Meat Quail or Dog?

I’ve had an account on Eatability for a while but never got into it, because the site just didn’t quite have the same appeal to me as a blogger as Urbanspoon (soon to be Zomato). I randomly logged in after a million years to its new site design and review categories, and the first thing that came up on my profile was a review blurb I wrote for a French restaurant last year.

Eatability Censorship: Roasted Quail B******

Roasted Quail B… What?

I really don’t remember ordering Roasted Quail Bitches for dinner…

Oh. Breasts. What a dirty word. rolleyes

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