Right Under My Nose

Friday 29 June 2007 - 11:12 (gmt +10 / Sydney)

"Where the f@#k is it?!"

After being in the kitchen for over 11 hours or so I received an order for a garden salad. It's a no brainer... lettuce, tomato, cucumber, herbs, stuffs for garnish and that's it. All I needed was the dressing which I made earlier in the morning. But I couldn't seem to find it. I knew I left it in the service fridge because that's where I always put it. Yet for some reason it wasn't there.

And I was getting SERIOUSLY frustrated! I began to suspect that someone took it without asking me and I began 'interrogating' the other people in the kitchen (as seen in the top-right picture). But none of them seem to know what I was talking about...

...'til someone mentioned the squeeze bottle in front of me.

You know you're in dire need of coffee... or anything that can perk you up... when you cannot seem to find something that's pretty much under your nose.

Must... have... coffee... now!

 

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