It was 8pm. I go into dinner fully unsuspecting of the absolute nightmarish new food I was told to try: hostel onion rings. Typically the onion ring is a simple snack, fairly easy to make with a fairly reliably consistent taste. However these rings of terror were completely different. Instead they were orange, had a lumpy and inconsistent texture and I don’t even think they were real onions seeing as they were crushed, white, and just horrific in every way. Whilst the rest of the dinner was good, this was overlooked due to the fact that the rings of terror caused both me and my roommate serve stomach pain and even caused me to throw up. While this dinner may not have been the best I learned a very valuable lesson: if something is orange and it should not be orange, it should not go in your mouth.
Day 4 (6.14.2023): Rings of Terror by Ezrin Saltzman
It was 8pm. I go into dinner fully unsuspecting of the absolute nightmarish new food I was told to try: hostel onion rings. Typically the onion ring is a simple snack, fairly easy to make with a fairly reliably consistent taste. However these rings of terror were completely different. Instead they were orange, had a lumpy and inconsistent texture and I don’t even think they were real onions seeing as they were crushed, white, and just horrific in every way. Whilst the rest of the dinner was good, this was overlooked due to the fact that the rings of terror caused both me and my roommate serve stomach pain and even caused me to throw up. While this dinner may not have been the best I learned a very valuable lesson: if something is orange and it should not be orange, it should not go in your mouth.