[It's a vegetarian nightmare, but a carnivore's dream] [1]
Once more into the breach [2], but I remembered last time this happened [3], and acted accordingly. But I needn't worry—while we were swarmed with men armed with huge chunks of roast critter, this time, the restaurant was way more crowded and thus, we weren't swarmed quite as heavily.
Also, amusingly, on the far wall from where I was sitting was a large wide screen television showing closeups of grass, of all things. And it wasn't made up like a window either—the grasses would change every so often. And yes, it was video of grass, not static images of grass.
Very odd.
And the food was again, great.
And yes, **expense accounts rock!**
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