So we go out to dinner tonight, surprise, huh?
But we don't go to our regular Thursday night hangout
Why, you ask???
For a completely dumb reason
Ron changed out of his nice work clothes and thought he
looked too much like a bum to eat at Charlestons.
Our first thought is Delta
but on our way there we see Red Lobster.
The first tip off that this would not be a Charlestons type dining experience
was the number of people there with tatoos, shorts, and men with ponytails.
Hmmmm, I guess I figured I truly had become a restaurant snob
when the lady at the next table asked,
"How many shrimps do I git on that there jumbo platter?"
Yikes!
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