I had an early dinner after a movie yesterday:
Bruschetta.
Half rack of ribs slathered in a spicy barbecue sauce.
Belgian fries.
Washed down with a milkshake containing candied bacon and a full shot of bourbon.
Despite the fact that it's a law here to print calories on menus, I have no idea what my caloric intake was. More importantly, I don't care. The meal was fabulous, a real treat.
Bruschetta.
Half rack of ribs slathered in a spicy barbecue sauce.
Belgian fries.
Washed down with a milkshake containing candied bacon and a full shot of bourbon.
Despite the fact that it's a law here to print calories on menus, I have no idea what my caloric intake was. More importantly, I don't care. The meal was fabulous, a real treat.