Never Again

I had a date with my beau last night and we dined at one of the respectable Mexican restaurant here in our city. I ordered a Sopa con Papas (Potato Soup) for a start because I felt like I have to fill my stomach with something warm before eating the main course. My soup came and I started to fill my nostrils with its smell. It smelt fine, but when I started tasting it, I wondered why it tasted like a sour-cream. Then I filled my mouth with more of it. I scooped a spoonful of it then I was able to confirm that there was something wrong with it. I told my beau about it but he argued with me. He said that maybe it was my taste buds. I stopped arguing with him and at the same time, I stopped eating the soup. I also did not complain about it to the waiter or the manager for I don’t want to sound choosy. But at the back of my mind, I will never, ever eat in that restaurant again!