Pure Water, the Clear Choice
I was traveling last week and while passing through this little town I stopped at a country-cooking restaurant for something to eat. There were some cars in the parking lot, a good sign that the food might be decent. I tend to avoid eateries that have only the staff’s cars in the parking lot at the dinner hour.
Anyway, when the busy server reached my table he thoughtfully placed a glass of water down in front of me. I raised it to my lips and was about to take a sip when he said, “You probably shouldn’t drink that.” I stopped an inch short of my mouth. Frozen, I asked, “Why …