In the canteen I choose a mixed salad, which has some dark, round lumps in it. At the first glance I assume the dark lumps to be olives. When I bite one, a completely wrong taste spreads into my mouth: it was not an olive at all, but a grape.
In the canteen I choose a mixed salad, which has some dark, round lumps in it. At the first glance I assume the dark lumps to be olives. When I bite one, a completely wrong taste spreads into my mouth: it was not an olive at all, but a grape.