Eat prison style while in Montreal.
Went and met our publicists Jesper and Rob yesterday for a few brews and discovered that fine dining does come at a price. While enjoying some drinks I decided to order one of the gourmet pizzas on the menu. After a bit of time the pizza arrived to the table on wooden serving tray with a knife. We cut in and had a bite or two and then out of the corner of our eyes we see an ultra dirty and wacko looking homeless man approaching in bulky winter jacket. He looked at us all and then mumbled some sort of gibberish and we all did the common “No”. We expected him to turn and leave and beg for change from someone else. But nope. He reached out and grabbed the whole pizza off the table and turned and walked away. WTF?
No matter where you are guard your pizza.
SB