Such is my life that I acquire a bug that bites me every time I order take out Indian food!
It never used to happen, but then one day a bug slipped through the door when I opened it for the delivery person. I didn’t care, but later as I ate my Vinadaloo curry, all of a sudden Ifelt a pain on my knee. I looked down, and there is that bug laughing at me! Oh, I really wish that I had swatted instead of looked!
Then every time I ordered Indian food: I opened the door, a bug flies in, and then a bite on my hand, or foot, or leg, or shoulder, or nose — every time! I can’t explain it!
I feel that Indian food is a kind of passion food. It eats you as much as you eat it. At the same time, bugs can really spoil your day, especially when they are biting you. Maybe that’s my privilege talking, but I’m really thinking that I should stop ordering take-out Indian food.
Indian food is so good!
