
I broke down and went to Olive Garden with my mom today. I haven’t been there in over two years and I decided to get my old favorite, the Garlic Herb Chicken con Broccoli. Yum. Uh, yeah. At least that’s how I remembered it.
We get there and get to our table with no problem. The hostess leaves before we are seated, and I throw my coat over the back of the chair next to me (we’re at a table for four). I then reach down and grab the back of the seat to pull the chair out and it is [ ... ]