Share a story about the furthest you’ve ever traveled from home.

I loved going to Canada with my mom when i was a kid.  It was the 1st time ever we went out of the States to another country via church bus. It was a long ride, but it was worth it.

Of course, it’s colder than New York by a few degrees. And we went in the summer. It was a good thing we had jackets with us. When that wind hit, you would think it was winter!

The people were different and could tell we were not from there by how we dressed and our accent.

We were in a restaurant and had French fries with our meal. When I asked the waitress for ketsup she was annoyed.  She came back to the table with an attitude saying,

“You must be from the states.  No one here asks for ketsup. We put vinegar on our fries.”

So then I said “Okay then I will have vinegar then.”

She said then “You got your KETSUP.” And she walked off.

Me being a kid, not knowing, annoyed her over what I wanted on my food. My mom didn’t like that and left no tip. The waitress was rude.

I learned something that day. When you are in another country, make sure when you order French fries, make sure you eat them as how the locals do.

And if you don’t want to eat them like how the locals do, then don’t order them.😄😄😄

Proverbs 11:14

14. Where no counsel is, the people fall: but in the multitude of counsellors there is safety.

Vinegar on fries is okay. I’m just not used to adding it to my fries. 😯😯😯

Have a blessed night ❤️