If, the girl whispers, I do not go into the fire I will not be able to live with my soul. -Adrienne Rich, "Leaflets"
Sunday, July 18, 2004
a word to the wise
Do NOT go to Flour City. We went last night, and in a word, AWFUL! There was hardly anyone there, on a Saturday night, which right away gave me an uneasy feeling. So what if they just opened at the beginning of May? That's no reason for us to sit there a good 10 minutes after ordering our beer! What was the server waiting for? An engraved invitation?
And the food...! I ordered the Grilled Chicken Caesar Salad. The chicken wasn't grilled (it appeared to have been boiled - limp, tasteless, and room temp), nor was the salad "Caesar" (no fresh grated Parmesan, limp greens, and dressing that wasn't really Caesar). Atleast the beer was semi-adequate. I'll never go there again, and don't you, either!
The only redeeming part of the evening was the company, and following things up with a pint of Guinness at Shamrock Jack's afterward. We should have just gone there to eat.
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Don't be so vague, what did you really think of it? lol I wasn't terribly impressed either... poor service. My pizza was yummy, as was the beer, but the wait was waaaay too long.
Hey babe...sorry I didn't call you Saturday night. We ended up not even making plans til almost 11:00pm! (geez...haven't made plans that late since college!!! *eek* sign of getting old!!) I didn't want to call you that late :) I'm sure you didn't mind :)
...court
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