It's official. I am a cheap date. I can't drink beer and the quiche/ salad combo I had at Tango's Coffee Bistro (in beautiful downtown Stratford) lasted three meals. My wife says I am now officially a "cheap date" (but I am NOT easy - not what Ruth says...)
Anyway, the waitress wondered if something was wrong as I delicately nibbled the "smaller half" of the quiche, I assured her all was fine and asked for a take-out box. This was after her ladyship polished off prime rib!
While I may have lost a lot of waistline, the looks I get at restaurants from waitresses indicate I have gained another two heads!
Oh well. The price we pay for looking sooooo good!
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