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I've been holding a sobbing Emma in my arms, comforting her as she cried bitter tears over a betrayal. Crispers changed its menu and no longer offers her favorite turkey sandwich.
"Sweet Tomatoes is now my favorite restaurant!" she declared through her tears. And she will never be hungry again.
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Sometimes they will make it (or something very close) for you anyway if you ask. Panera makes me Fandango salads year-round, though they only have the mandarin oranges in the summer.
Posted by: Chalicechick | April 07, 2009 at 09:49 PM
Thanks, CC. We'll definitely ask about this the next time we're at Crispers.
Posted by: Beth | April 08, 2009 at 09:26 AM
I have felt restaurant betrayal, too. Why of why must they change their menues ;-)!?!? I am glad Emma has bounced back!
Posted by: Tracey | April 08, 2009 at 11:50 AM