Shoot....after karate yesterday I took the kids out to lunch at Boston Market.
And I was shocked at what we experienced.
For $17.30 the three of us ate *the best meal ever* - according to my 50% Italian son. (Those people are prone to hyperbole.)
And it was good. Not only did they bring the food to our table, but I was also given the privilege of actual silverware and a washable plate. A sign on the table asked us not to clean up either - no doubt to avoid trashed silverware, etc.
I can't well remember the last time I ate there (10 years?) but I'm sure I didn't walk out so all-around satisfied.
It is amazing/pathetic the things that excite you as an aging family man!
It's not pathetic...you've learned to appreciate the "little things." Especially those moments when your kids say something cute or funny as your son did.
ReplyDeleteLike you, I haven't been to Boston Market in forever. Used to love it but then the quality started to go down. I will have to try it again!