…we went to applebee’s. and, prior to that we went to target. a critical step in any relationship is definitely the restaurant chain dinner: chili’s, olive garden, friday’s, the ground round, any will do, but it should be located in a suburban (fairhaven is ideal) area with parking. we went right in there and were hobnobbin with the 30 something couple crowd and the high school dinner date crowds. 50 bucks will get you waaaay too much fried food and a couple of beers delivered by a young spitting image of migs, the rhymes melodically flowing of his tongue as he read the specials. i’m soo full right now, i had to hang up with rub on the phone because i was too full to talk. gugghghghhghghghg. thankfully i made it home without unleashing the hell that is half digested applebee’s all over my car, now i’m just gonna curl up on the couch, cross my fingers and hope that the girls put on as good of a show as the boys did last night.
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Target ——-> Applebee’s ——-> American Idol
If that’s not an All-American night, I don’t know what is.
Never trust the food in a restaurant on top of the tallest building in town that spends a lot of time folding napkins.