Had my eyes checked today. I don't know if I ever said this, but my optometrist is pretty. Not hot status, not really "cute", but pretty. She looked like she was in her 20s but she was like 5'3".
Went out to eat with the fams for the bday since my mom and dad had work the night of my bday. Went to this place downtown right next to HP Pavilion (where jobros and Rod Stewart will be performing at in August apparently). Driving down that side street totally reminded me of 8th grade grad. Me with my spiky hair and braces. Oh man....
We found out about the place, Henry's Hi-Life after my dad saw it on travel channel. It's located in this hella ghetto ass area right behind HP Pavilion, but it's pretty high class inside. It was a bar/bbq and I ended up watching a part of the third quarter of the Cavs-Magic game (damn you Lebron) before being seated. The food was awesome. They have an open bbq so you can see the chef dude cook and the bread is fresh made in the oven right in the room. The salad was so-so. The bread was amazing. It was some thin bread with olive oil or something. Scrumptious. I got a full rack of baby back ribs with my dad and my mom and gramma shared a ribs and chicken plate while the sister got a fettucini or something. Ribs were amazing. Perfect texture, but not enough sauce in my opinion, but still good. The baked potato was crazy. Instead of the normal pile of sour cream, onions, butter, and bacon bits they used this chive butter that was *insert adjective synonymous with amazing*. Had plenty left over even though we all shared. Mmmmmm
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