Have you ever heard of it?
There's a Roadhouse Grillin Santee. We’ve been doing so well not going out for dinners (read that “fast food”) the past month or so since I’ve gotten back into the cooking routine. Brian told me last night, he’d like to take me out to dinner tonight. A steakhouse. Like the Roadhouse Grill. So, that’s where we’re going.
We went last December, on a Tuesday. I remember because I was kind of out of it all evening and I still wonder if maybe my weekly hypnosis session was still rolling around in my head. It was one of the strangests sensations I’ve ever experienced while not under the influence of something.
They’d brought these scratch off games to our table and we both did one. Brian scored a third prize, I nabbed a second. He had completely forgotten about these and I reminded him of them last night, wondering when they expired. He checked this morning and they expire the 28th.
Third prize is a free lunch entree. Second prize is a free dinner entree. So, one of us is getting a free dinner tonight! Yay!
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