Wednesday, April 07, 2010

Check, Please: When the menu is a minefield

Bonnie - I could not help but think of some of my clients when reading this.

By Paula Whyman
Special to The Washington Post

Got PB&J?

Check.

Twizzlers?

Check.

It might sound like I'm heading out on a picnic with the kids, but no. I'm heading to Citronelle for dinner. A year ago, I had to give up all dairy products, along with some other foods, to keep from getting sick. Now, I approach dining out like I'm about to be dropped by helicopter into a desolate wilderness and forced to survive on my own wits. And Twizzlers. Instead of Man vs. Wild, it's Man (er, Woman) vs. Menu.

You can read the rest of the article here.

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