It's Thursday again. The night Rob and I always seem to eat out, and tonight was no different. This afternoon I asked Rob if he would take me out for dinner, and he agreed. Once we were in the car, he really struggled with where to go. Should we go have our usual Mexican dinner? Should we go somewhere else? Somewhere new? I really was no help to him...I wanted him to choose...to take me wherever he wanted to go. And he did great...he decided on the Texas Roadhouse, which neither of us had tried yet.
We had a pretty good meal, and great service. The only thing is...it's a pretty loud and rowdy restaurant. Billie had warned us that about every half hour the wait staff breaks out into line dancing, which was kind of entertaining. But what I wasn't prepared for was the production they make over someone's birthday...now that was loud! Rob made me swear right there that I would never take him there for his birthday!
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