Friday, April 15, 2011

No More Yanky with my Wanky

Just when you think your Thursday night is going to be the pits, someone will throw out the phrase "Royal China Buffet" and turn your whole world around.


Nearing week's end with no groceries in the fridge for a well balanced dinner, Chris and I opted to eat out.  Trying to adhere to my healthy eating during the week, I was throwing out ideas for restaurants (places that I knew served salads and healthier options).  For some odd reason we both settled on Chinese food.  There you have it:  The Royal China all-u-can-eat Buffet.

For $15.00/person, one can gorge themselves with fried everything and top it off with some soft serve ice cream.  Fortunately for me, they RCB also serves sushi; vegetarian, non-scary sushi. 

With a plate brimming with sesame chicken, fried soft-shell crab and long duck dong, Chris was in Heaven.  Three plates later, stomach no likey.

After dinner, we rounded out the evening with a little walk down to the Salvation Army.  The color of the day was yellow, so I was hoping to find some yellow leg warmers or perhaps a pleather fanny pack.  No such luck however, I did find 135 pairs of square-toed stacked boots (circa 1997) and several crewneck sweaters reading "John's Bachelor Party 1992."  Oh.... lets not forget the pair of Z. Cavaricci acid-washed jeans for $3.00.

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