But guess what comes? It was not a sauvignon blanc, it was a pinot grigio! I don’t like pinot grigio. I look at the young waitress who had messed up my order and she is grinning and having a ball with her colleagues.
Meanwhile I am writhing and crying in pain. Forget culture! This is intense and colossal pain and I will show it and scream it to the moon if possible. I don’t care if they hear me in China.
Have you ever considered the fact that you are short-sighted, narrow minded and selfish? Okay, now that I have got your attention read the story below.