We commemorated our date with a grainy selfie. This was clearly a classy date. |
Originally, we'd planned on celebrating over the weekend vs. a Monday night, but a huge Saturday morning snow dump had us under house arrest.
As last minute as possible, I spotted a LivingSocial deal for an Irish Pub I'd seen in passing and wanted to try (we both enjoy Irish pubs but rarely go anymore since vegetarian options are few). After a quick scan of the menu to confirm there were options for me, I texted Sean to see if he was in. Woohoo! We had plans.
We walked the dog, drove to the restaurant, and opened the first set of doors to notice the next set with this stained glass design:
Oh.
"I hope the staff aren't dressed like that," I commented to Sean before opening the door...
To confirm that they are, in fact, dressed like that. Except with lots more cleavage. Great.
So, to summarize, I took my husband to an Irish version of Hooters (Kilts are always better than orange shorts, but still...) to eat subpar food on our anniversary. We are one classy couple.
On the bright side, I immediately posted about my misfortune on Facebook. It was well-received with likes, laughs, and 2 or 3 other women who admitted to making the same mistake.
Moral of the story? When trying a new restaurant, always check for scantily clad staff before making a decision.
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