How surprised I was to see the waitress heading our way with the biggest cinnamon roll I ever say in all my life. We hadn’t ordered it, knowing it was the not the right thing to eat. It was so large. She said ‘On the house, since this is your first time here’. OK, thank you? We ate a few bites, brought the rest home, and enjoyed a delicious breakfast. We assured the waitress we’d be back. Then 3 days later Ron had EColi. But since I didn’t get it, we have no idea where he got it.
Side note: Ron is fine, once the urologist determined what he had and prescribed the correct antibiotic. Sometimes we feel like, OK, what’s next? Bring it on!
