My wife and I, both of whom are Christians, once had some Muslim friends over for a meal, and we made the mistake of offering them meat that was not halal. For those of you who don't know what I'm talking about, halal means 'permissible' in Arabic.
Last night we went to an Italian restaurant. The food was delicious but by the time we got home my stomach felt like it had been inflated with a bicycle pump. I hung my tongue out, airing my taste buds. 'Too much garlic,' I said. This happens all the time. We have a nice dinner and then we suffer.
After years of frequent trips to Disney World, visits have become less about hitting the rides as enjoying the restaurants. But, on my most recent trip, I was curious to see how my favorite attractions would fare as this time I'd be working with a more restricted diet.