O Solo Mia
After a summer in which I had fewer than a handful of business lunches (and fell way off pace for a 60-business-lunch-year), I was back in the saddle today at Solo.
Sadly, I have become a confirmed wimp and could not bring myself to order a steak. While the thought of eating a steak greatly appealed to me (and my weight is as low as it's been since high school so I could afford the calories), the thought of how I would feel after eating the steak did not appeal to me. Instead, I opted for the soup and trout combo.
The good news is that I partly redeemed myself by ordering a ridiculously good apple tart (new on the menu).
Eating at fancy restaurants appears to be like riding a bike....even after weeks off, you never forget.
After a summer in which I had fewer than a handful of business lunches (and fell way off pace for a 60-business-lunch-year), I was back in the saddle today at Solo.
Sadly, I have become a confirmed wimp and could not bring myself to order a steak. While the thought of eating a steak greatly appealed to me (and my weight is as low as it's been since high school so I could afford the calories), the thought of how I would feel after eating the steak did not appeal to me. Instead, I opted for the soup and trout combo.
The good news is that I partly redeemed myself by ordering a ridiculously good apple tart (new on the menu).
Eating at fancy restaurants appears to be like riding a bike....even after weeks off, you never forget.
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1 Comments:
At 8:14 PM, kishke said…
Eating at fancy restaurants appears to be like riding a bike....even after weeks off, you never forget.
Eating in general is that way.
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