Not So Bad I Suppose

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Night and Day.”

Is it a sign of a privileged life that the only situations that I can think of off-hand that went really well the first time but turned terrible the second time around involve restaurants and food situations?  I know that there must be plenty of meaningful and substantive times from my life where things went great the first time around but went horribly the next, but my life must be so comfortable that, for the life of me, I cannot think of one. Every example I can think of goes something like this, “when I came here before, the ______ was awesome because __________, but this time you changed __________ and ____________ and _________. Now it sucks. I swear it was better last time. I can’t believe I brought you here and told you how great it was and this is how it turned out.”


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