So I asked the wife if she was interested in going out for a fancy dinner tonight in celebration of the good news from the Doctor.
Of course she’s still not 100% so I suggested take-out, but she found a coupon for IHOP and thought that sounded pretty good.
I found it hilarious that she had Funnel Cakes, and I had a Chicken Fried Steak. Chicken Fried Steak is about as Rebel-Food as things get, and sadly IHOP and Denny’s are the only place one can really find a Chicken-Fried steak in the New England. And the Closest I’ve seen a funnel Cake is in New Jersey, I had no idea what the hell they were, we have fried dough in these parts! Yep so we both ordered “Exotic” food, LOL! 😛
Still the real subject is it appears that if you’re knocking on Death’s Door on a Wednesday evening, it appears that IHOP is the place for you to go. After the Mrs. and I I think the next youngest person there, guests or staff, were 60. This was the song I had to refrain from singing, and being a rude whipper-snapper! 😀
This version is a little better IMHO, but embedding is disabled.
Another really cool version here.