Erin and I were planning to go shopping this evening, but we were hungry, and Erin suggested we go to Applebee’s for dinner first. At the last minute Clark joined us.
Applebee’s was very crowded when we got there a little before 7pm. We had barely checked in, when the maître d’ suggested that we could eat at the bar. At the bar? He could see Erin in the wheelchair. He led us to a pull down table which he said he was anxious to use. He had never used it in the 8 years since he had worked there. There was room for 2 chairs and I sat on an adjacent bar stool looking down on my dinner mates.
The outstanding feature for me was the perfectly cooked broccoli. Usually vegetables are too al dente for me. I like them to be fork tender. The salmon also came rare as I had asked for, and the 4 cheese Mac side was superb. Clark and Erin liked their steak salad.
Afterwards, Erin decided we better skip shopping and head home to watch the Olympics.