Sorry that I got the wrong Steak House name. Here is how it happened.
As we are driving into Orlando we start trying to remember the name of the steak house Gerry & Geoffrey recommended. Since both Michael and I suffer from a chronic case of CRS (can't remember shit) we knew it was a name like Chuck, Charles, or Charley. While waiting at a light I see a taxi advertising Charley's Steak House and convince Michael that that is the name of the place that was recommended.
NOW PAY CLOSE ATTENTION! I was wrong and Michael was RIGHT.
So it was my fault that we had the best, most expensive steak meal of our lives because I suffer from CRS.
Sorry Gerry & Geoffrey. You both are off the hook.
2 comments:
Your secret is safe with me... wont tell a soul...(grin)
Youur loss(financial) is our gain(humour)!
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