Got taken to a steakhouse for a belated birthday dinner by Buzz the Guy who lives the Love Shack in my Driveway.
So I decide on Outback, as I was not in the mood to go downtown. The server forgot about us for a very long time, so the manager became our server and we got a free appetizer.
Oh, this would be the Cheesy Fries. Ranked the WORST FOOD, by several publications. I have never had them, probably won't again. So, good yet sooooo bad.
All for myself, as the guys ordered the Bloomin Onion.
Then I ordered the Prime Rib, Medium, what I got was cold and raw, so back it went. Got it back overdone, but still eatable. I was getting full so I saved it for Logen, along with the rest of my fries.
Then the topper was the Carrot Cake sans raisins. Yipee, I hate raisins in food, I like them out of the box, not in my plate. yuck.
At this point I can barely breathe or move.It actually hurts to move... awesome.
So, then we head to Wal-Mart for supplies. Coconut Smelling Cheap Shampoo and Conditioner for Star, expensive conditioner for Mamma, Silver Polish for her show halter, Baby Wipes for ear and muzzle clean up at the show. I had a list, I stuck to it, and got outta there for less than $20 bucks.
Once again.. awesome....
Today I am miserable, still reeling from the after effects of carbo loading....
It was totally worth it, but why do I forget how this feels until the next time?