We have neighbors with whom we're too embarrassed to dine out anymore.
Certain ingredients are suspect (nobody else has heard of these causing problems), and they think nothing of sending the servers back to the kitchen to "ask the chef" several times about suspect condiment ingredients they don't even have to put on their salad or sandwich.
They could simply order oil and vinegar for the salad, and not use the condiment on their sandwich. But no. Everyone is made to hear the twice as loud voice preaching about the evils of certain ingredients, as if they should be sent to a crime lab.
They're oblivious to social cues. Dinner's not supposed to be a courtroom prosecution.
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