The waitress came by a few minutes after the food was served to ask, “How are the first few bites?” I pointed at my half-empty plate in shame and said, “The first few bites were obviously delicious.”
The Friday Dish: Big deal on French fare, Harvest Festival on Dunbar, pest infestations, and the best sandwich ever
Who doesn’t love chickens?
BrazilFest was an epic fail of such proportions that I couldn’t even bring myself to blog about it until now.
How about drowning your sorrows in calories and eating your feelings? Maybe that’s where you’ll find love.
There is nothing quite like a tossed salad.
The Friday Dish: Pizza and a pint for $10, foodie events abound, August pests go back to school, and the best pizza ever
Good news? Free admission. Bad news? You have to go to Ladner.
If you are a drinker, the corner suite is the place to be. If you are an organized drinker, you can download the 30-page monster menu from their website and plan your alcoholism ahead of time.