<p>Why have you stripped away my love for an asian noodle dish smothered with a special sauce and topped with shirmp, some sort of asian salad like vegetable, carrots, peanuts, and lime? First, you restrict it to certain days of the week, but then, as I proudly present my card and say, "*****, you know I want some Pad Thai w/ everything," she replies "Mi so sorry, we no serve Pad Thai nemore." </p>
<p>Why have you taken away my baby-**** like substance from B-Caf? A warm, moderately spicy brown slop inside of a delicate bread bowl is now served only on special occasion, and has been replaced with something made out of dill and carrots? </p>
<p>UCLA Dining, if only you didn't have a monopoly on the hill.</p>
<p>Even better, find out who has the authority to choose the menu and go meet with them. It probably isn’t going to be easy to find out who it is, but if you persist you can do it. Sure, the cafeteria ought to be serving the food you and your friends want, but you can either choose to accept that they don’t or try to do something about it.</p>
I once got diarrhea for 3 days after eating one of those burgers! No joke. It came to the point that I was crapping just water out my ass. Worse diarrhea of my life. :mad:</p>
<p>The only thing I order from Late Night anymore are hot dogs and milkshakes. I’m eager for the dogs to come back.</p>