Oh, Ray’s, how I’ll miss you
Ray’s the Steaks is the best. And even though I made the rookie mistake of ordering my own little cup of crab bisque (rather than stealing bites from John’s) so that I was already full of overly rich food by the time my steak arrived, I was still able to enjoy the few bites I had before I couldn’t look at food anymore. AND I got to take it home, and boy was it good cold at lunch today. Also, they sent home mashed potatoes and creamed spinach (the sides that come family-style with every entree), so yay very much for me.
I’m going to miss that place. Not tonight, though. It’s Pi Day, and we’re having pie for dinner. Of course.