Greg and I went out for Italian tonight. I ordered my favorite Marsala chicken ravioli. Somehow the waiter heard carbonara chicken rigatoni, which is what I ended up getting. Whatever. I ate it. It was tasty, but it wasn't my 'oli.
But the best part of the meal was at the end, when Greg said, "I'm sure an Alfredo is some type of vegetable..."
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riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight.....
you're going to need more money for the HEART WALK! :)
I probably should have contemplated that a little harder anyway, seeing as how I'm scheduled to get my cholesterol checked this morning.
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