mouse_chalk
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So, I've been feeling a bit down this week (still mourning the loss of my independance and possible loss of my driving licence, but that's another thread!) and Steve has been working stupid hours, because he has 3 websites due to be finished by Monday..... I think. He's doing so much work that I don't know what's what anymore lol. So we decided we needed a bit of a break and an hour or 2 out of the house, and we should go out for dinner.
So we were heading to Pizza Express, which is a chain restaurant over here, which we go to quite often. But we felt like a change, so I suggested an independant Italian that I used to go to all the time with my parents, and remembered to be really nice. Steve agreed, so we went.
As we sat down, it flashed through my mind (and Steve's, as I later found out) that we had made the wrong decision, and should I suggest making a run for it? But I thought we'd stick it out....
Anyway, Steve ordered garlic bread, which arrived seriously burnt, and very dry. I ordered a dish of aubergines (eggplant) baked in tomato sauce and mozzarella. I know it was supposed to be hot, but the roof of my mouth is now blistered and sore, and it was all just mush with tons of chewy cheese on top :grumpy: Our pizzas were HUGE- and I had capers on mine. Now I love capers, and could happily eat them all day long, but seriously- you couldn't see the pizza for capers. It was WAY too much saltiness. Plus, there must have been 3 tons of garlic on it- I can still taste garlic now. And normally I love garlic! Just not more garlic than pizza dough please!
That wasn't the worst either. Halfway through our pizzas, it transpired that we were the only customers in the place. The only waitress then decided she was off to the shop to buy cigarettes or something. Me and Steve realised we couldn't finish our pizzas and wanted to get out of there quick-sharp, but there was no waitress to take our plates! We sat there for 15 minutes, until eventually the chef came to take our plates. The waitress came back a further 10 minutes later, and we thought she would ask us about deserts or something. But NO! She went straight to the kitchen, and proceeded to talk loudly about some idiot or something that had held her up, scoffing crisps the whole time! She eventually reappeared to get herself a drink, completely ignoring us. Steve interrupted her and asked for the bill. While he was paying, I was on my phone, furiously texting. She commented how I was really fast at texting, and it must be very important, whatever I had to say. Little did she know I was updating Twitter to say what an awful experience we'd just had!!!![Wink ;) ;)](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
Horrible. Really horrible. What a waste of money. We just wanted a nice pleasant evening, but it was horrible!!! :grumpy:
What a rant! Had to get that off my chest though!
So we were heading to Pizza Express, which is a chain restaurant over here, which we go to quite often. But we felt like a change, so I suggested an independant Italian that I used to go to all the time with my parents, and remembered to be really nice. Steve agreed, so we went.
As we sat down, it flashed through my mind (and Steve's, as I later found out) that we had made the wrong decision, and should I suggest making a run for it? But I thought we'd stick it out....
Anyway, Steve ordered garlic bread, which arrived seriously burnt, and very dry. I ordered a dish of aubergines (eggplant) baked in tomato sauce and mozzarella. I know it was supposed to be hot, but the roof of my mouth is now blistered and sore, and it was all just mush with tons of chewy cheese on top :grumpy: Our pizzas were HUGE- and I had capers on mine. Now I love capers, and could happily eat them all day long, but seriously- you couldn't see the pizza for capers. It was WAY too much saltiness. Plus, there must have been 3 tons of garlic on it- I can still taste garlic now. And normally I love garlic! Just not more garlic than pizza dough please!
That wasn't the worst either. Halfway through our pizzas, it transpired that we were the only customers in the place. The only waitress then decided she was off to the shop to buy cigarettes or something. Me and Steve realised we couldn't finish our pizzas and wanted to get out of there quick-sharp, but there was no waitress to take our plates! We sat there for 15 minutes, until eventually the chef came to take our plates. The waitress came back a further 10 minutes later, and we thought she would ask us about deserts or something. But NO! She went straight to the kitchen, and proceeded to talk loudly about some idiot or something that had held her up, scoffing crisps the whole time! She eventually reappeared to get herself a drink, completely ignoring us. Steve interrupted her and asked for the bill. While he was paying, I was on my phone, furiously texting. She commented how I was really fast at texting, and it must be very important, whatever I had to say. Little did she know I was updating Twitter to say what an awful experience we'd just had!!!
Horrible. Really horrible. What a waste of money. We just wanted a nice pleasant evening, but it was horrible!!! :grumpy:
What a rant! Had to get that off my chest though!