
Last night, Mr. Hawthorne and I went to
the Mayflower Restaurant to eat.
Apparently,
everybody in Danville was there.
The place was packed
and it took us over an hour to get served.
The salad with bleu cheese dressing was quite good,
although the croutons came in a plastic packet from Sysco.
My oysters were overcooked.
My fried jumbo shrimp were over-battered.
My "extra crispy" fries were limp and flaccid.
Didn't care for the coleslaw.
Blech.
7 comments:
And any of this surprises you?
Why, no.
Happy New Year Rosie!
You just have the worst of luck at restaurants, don't you?
Happy Chinese New Year to you, Anon.
And Mar, it ain't luck.
Remember, I'm a shit magnet.
...at least the picture looks good!!
Happy New Year...I'm a Rat!
Happy trails...
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