Something I found out: Roast beef and sprouts generally do not go well together. Something else I found out: Lisa M's Dallas Nightclub masher isn't quite as socially awkward when he's sober. At least he wasn't dancing.
Some folks and I went here for lunch. The place was decently crowded, and the staff was nice. I ordered the roast beef sammich without carrots on a croissant, with iced tea and a cream cheese-chocolate chip danish. I ordered everything to go because I knew I'd be eating at Your Mom's later, and I didn't want the two places fighting for room in my belly, so I figured I'd save half my sammich for today.
The sammich was pretty good, but I don't think alfalfa sprouts belong on a roast beef sammy. I had trouble not eating the whole dang sammich right there, though.
Everyone else seemed to enjoy their food. I could definitely see myself going back to this place, especially for the desserts. I only had a bite or two of the cream cheese-chocolate chip paradise yesterday, but I am now going to go downstairs and stuff the rest of it in my mouth. Thank God I have a treadmill!
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