Last night Monello and I had dinner at Ruby Tuesday. I've gotten it into my head that I want a "neighborhood" place to eat and drink at, maybe become a regular or something. "NORM!" Not sure why I think that, but I'm sure it will pass.
Anyway, we both had ribs, of which we ate half and brought the other half home. Strike 1.
This afternoon I realized that I had a 50% off coupon that I forgot to use, so back we go for dinner tonight so I can use my coupon. Strike 2.
We had dinner around 6pm. Strike 3. (And again ate half and brought the rest home)
So now I am officially old. We're almost Early Bird diners, worrying about coupons, and getting doggie bags. I used to tease my Mom mercilessly for those exact same things. "Good grief, who eats dinner at 5 in the afternoon??" "Does saving $6 really dictate where you're going to eat??" "Who the hell can't eat a normal plate of dinner??"
I can't wait to tell my daughter about this!
Anyway, we both had ribs, of which we ate half and brought the other half home. Strike 1.
This afternoon I realized that I had a 50% off coupon that I forgot to use, so back we go for dinner tonight so I can use my coupon. Strike 2.
We had dinner around 6pm. Strike 3. (And again ate half and brought the rest home)
So now I am officially old. We're almost Early Bird diners, worrying about coupons, and getting doggie bags. I used to tease my Mom mercilessly for those exact same things. "Good grief, who eats dinner at 5 in the afternoon??" "Does saving $6 really dictate where you're going to eat??" "Who the hell can't eat a normal plate of dinner??"
I can't wait to tell my daughter about this!