I have always ordered my food with no onions just because I felt like that was what you were supposed to do. Whenever I would order a sandwich, I would promptly remove the onions between the lettuce and tomato and put them to the side of my plate. Today, a little piece of onion accidentally made its way into my salad and ... it was amazing! I can't believe I almost missed out on this opportunity. I am so excited about living the rest of my life with onions! Sorry, Patrick...
This was me eating a sandwich pre-onion discovery. I look pretty happy, right? Just imagine how happy I would look if I had already discovered them!
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Ellen eating a sandwich with no onions. Blissfully unaware of how good life could REALLY be... |
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Just in case you were wondering...this post
really is about onions. It would appear that there would
have to be some sort of deeper meaning behind this, but I really just had an exciting experience with onions today, so I wanted to share.
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