So my family and I were walking around the center of Zagreb and my mom said she wanted to go get lunch. We sit down at this cute restaurant and my mom asks if anyone has “cut the cheese” thinking that it would be offensive if anyone heard her talking about farts in the middle of a foreign country. At that moment, the waiter walks by and smiles and looks at us and says “No, Not that I know of.” and my family just stares blankly at him and he keeps looking at us and says, “we don’t have mac n’ cheese, sorry.” Of course, my family has no idea what to say, trying to hold back laughs, and this poor waiter thinks that we’re displeased that there is no mac n cheese.
HE THOUGHT MY MOM WANTED MAC N CHEESE WHEN SHE WAS JUST COMPLAINING ABOUT SOME NON EXISTENT FART SMELL. Highlight of my lunch. Plus, the waiter was very cute which made everything even more funny.