I was good. I was good. I was good. And now I am so stuffed, I could explode.
Let's see where I went wrong, shall we?
Bread Service. Between us, every bite was eaten.
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Lump crab cakes. The same ones that may or may not have been responsible for last year's outbreak of hives. I guess we'll know for sure by Wednesday.
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Close up.
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Caesar salad, no croutons.
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Filet and the best mashed EVER!
Steak was ordered Medium-Well. It was Medium. Truth be told though, if the kitchen is going to miss, I'm more of a Medium-girl the older I get.
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Close up.
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Transferred to Hubby.
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My go-to restaurant dessert - creme brûlée.
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Not pictured, coffee, and many glasses of water.
So Peeps, what was the straw that broke the camel's back?
Hubby's pics to follow. He says he feels good, so no analysis of his meal is required.