Monica wanted to go out and get dinner this evening. She was dressed for the lab and as such wanted to go somewhere with a lack of dress code. She suggested that we go to Barleys. As we had just gone to the downtown location a few days ago I suggested we go to the Smoke House instead. I realize now that I set myself up for failure. I found the menu lacking in real option. Unless one wants something made of pork or beef, and either smoked or covered in barbeque sauce, one is fresh out of luck.
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