The worst meal

Last month my mom, aunt, uncle, cousin, best friend, and I went to this Indian restaurant called Bombay. My uncle is a truck driver, and delivers food to the restaurant, and suggested that we should try it out one day. So we did, and it was the biggest mistake of our lives. We aren't use to eating Indian food so everything down to the ice cream had a whole different taste from American food. Their chicken and rice were the only foods that I could stand to eat, but everything else I could not. One of the workers suggested that we try their mango ice cream, and we did. For some reason I was expecting the ice cream to taste just like regular ice cream, but unfortunately it did not. The Indian ice cream was sweeter than American ice cream, and I could not keep eating it. Later on that night my best friend, Jessica, called me with an upset stomach. The first thing I thought was that she was food poisoned, but no one else from our group was sick so we thought maybe that was not the case. Either way I will never eat Indian food again!