I ate so much. I had a steak the size of Kansas. I could not eat it all. I had to give some of it to older boy. He ate it.
Where is the restaurant? It's in Southgate Mall. I can't remember the name but the jalapeno mashed potatoes were good; the cornbread loaf with my steak was yummy.
I can't possibly trudge through yet another emergency trip in the medical records. I will sit surfing FB for a bit.
How is it even possible for older boy to go out so frequently for restaurant meals when I can't imagine eating like this more than once a year?