Berry Hotpocket

Today Vitamin G came down to switch cars, as he had mine and I had his because the brake pads in his needed to be replaced and he borrowed my car while his was being fixed.

We went to a couple of different stores looking for fun new things, I didn't find anything, but G bought a toy and something for KQ. We did see the new toys KQ did the packaging for, and come to think of it, I meant to purchase them, oh well. It's not like I'll never go to Toys "R" Us again, I practically live there anyways. (BTW, it looks super cool KQ, I LOVE the handle). After that we went to Olive Garden, which is oh so delicous. We shared the new appetizer smoked gouda fotuda (or something like that), it's cheesy goodness. tehn came soup and then our meals. I had the fettucine alfredo, yum yum! and G had the tour of italy. For dessert, G ordered their new berry thing and I ordered my favorite, teh Berry Crostada, or as Sven and I call it, The Berry Hotpocket. It is SO good, and it comes with vanilla ice cream with a delicous rasperry sauce drizzled on top. I get and I am so excited an dthen I realize it looks different somehow, the stupid waitress put hot fudge and caramel on it! WHAT THE FUCK? Is she sick in the head? What on earth would posses someone to do such a HANEOUS thing to a perfectly delicious dessert? She ruined it for me, I was so upset I almost cried, seriously, ask Vitamin G. It was so traumatic, I complained the whole time. She ruined it! Why, why, why?!? She was evil incarnate I tell you. she ruined what was a perfectly delightful meal, I hope she can sleep at night knowing she;s a dessert wrecker.

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