As an adult, I'll admit I've come to repeat the sins of my father. I have a natural curiosity about what others are eating, and if I'm in a new place, sometimes moving my eyes around the dining room feels like a method that is as valid as perusing the actual menu. And once in a while, I'll see what looks like a perfectly composed dish and feel remorse that I've already seen our waiter key in a different item for me. How often do you regret your order at a restaurant?
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