amanda, karen, and i ate at olive garden yesterday. the waitress actually asked if it was over 21 when i ordered a glass of wine! i used to get annoyed at getting carded when i was closer to 21, but now i view it as a compliment.
we had gotten back from the outlet mall in niagara falls; i had to get a new pair of dressier shoes, and the outlet mall certainly has gobs of places that sell them. i got a pair of dark brown timberland things which look nice (and waterproof!), but amanda heckled me because they are leather!
we actually ate at the olive garden because i spaced out on the way back home and took 190 into downtown buffalo instead of 290 back through tonawanda and amherst (where karen currently lives). we took a huge circular loop back to karen’s place (maybe 30 minutes out of our way? more?), and since we were all hungry, we stopped by the olive garden near her apartment. oops. amanda shot down my suggestion of mighty taco.