- Mar 19, 2009
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Nobody would DARE laugh at me for taking stuff home. I do it all the time. Always have. And I don't make a secret of the fact that the leftovers are not for the chickens and they are not for the dog. They are for me. I don't announce that fact. I just don't make a secret of it. Most restaurants serve way too much food, so tonight's restaurant dinner is my tomorrow's lunch. When we were first going together, the man who is now my husband would fuss a little when I requested a doggie bag. I told him to get over it, that I wasn't going to let good food go to waste, and that his frugal mother would certainly approve. I told him that if he was going to go to the trouble of getting embarrassed over something I did, to at least make sure it was something worth getting embarrassed about.