Monday, September 25, 2006

"When you're here, you're family."

Happy birthday to me!

Last Friday, 9/22, my roommates and I went to the Olive Garden on St. Charles Rock Road for my birthday. I had never eaten there before, and since I like Italian, I thought it was about time I did.

Two words: Chicken Parmagiano.

Mmm... I ordered the Tour of Italy, which is basically three meals in one: lasagna, fettuccine alfredo (I had it altered to chicken alfredo), and my beloved chicken parmagiano. It was like I had never had chicken before.

I don't usually eat at a restaurant like the Olive Garden, so it was a different experience. It's one of those places where you get automatic appetizers (I'm not trying by best to sound like a hillbilly.); I had chunky vegetable soup while my compadres had salads.

I took my lasagna home and haven't eaten it yet, so I can't comment on it. The F.A. was about the best you can get, and I need not comment on the C.P. again.

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