if you are suffering from hangover-starvation right now do not look at this post.
i don’t know why i’m so pale here, my camera is not very kind, guess it’s time for another tan. also my hair is out of control we were hugging with out pants off last nite and at the last second i covered my hair to protect it from uh, more hugging, it was funny. ok maybe not now but then it was.
the best blackened potato salad in the universe ohmygodohmygod i ate so much we got two orders for our party of 6 and i was wicked greedy i don’t care oh and this couple were staring at me the whole time like they recognized me hi if you were at allen’s last nite hi yes, it’s me.
the calamari is always good too.
so on last nite, sometimes it’s not, but last nite, ON.
fil’s sister got this and barely ate it, i inhaled two slices at the pub next door after we left. the main i ordered was a bad choice.
i completely read the menu wrong i thought salmon salad would mean oh nevermind, i barely touched it but it guess that’s good considering the ten million potatoes i ate.
capon wings didn’t have any but they are always magical.
fil, of course.
they’re so confident about their burgers they aren’t even listed on the menu they just say oh yeah we do some great burgers.
stew, not so good.
i am an idiot.
but after all the food guess who ate more (somewhere else)?! ME!
i am on a strict no-breads diet for the rest of the week starting right after i just shoved a doggy bag pizza crust in my mouth ok starting NOW!
