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| - What do you get when you have three senior citizens, two of whom couldn't hear a dump truck driving through a nitroglycerine factory, two middle aged parents, a 13 year old with a cell phone addiction, and two thirty-somthings who know they're better than most of you on this website? You get our little family outing to Rula Bula.
This place was great, and did an amazing job of serving our 8 person goat rodeo when we all went out as a family for dinner one Saturday night.
Food was great, drinks were free flowing and constantly topped off, and the waiter didn't start throwing things at a group that it would be a euphemism to call "hard to serve."
The poor server should have known he was in for a festival of special when six of the eight of us were sitting outside due to one of the elders of the tribe insisting that 108* "wasn't that hot" and then continued to be grouchy because it wasn't significantly cooler inside. He was wrong about this, and I think the man might be part lizard, but we won out.
Only ding, like Sarah said before me, was the heat. Thankfully I was drinking beer, which cools my soul and warms my heart, so I was able to soldier through another family outing with our brigade.
Thanks Rula Bula, you handled your business in what could have been real nightmare.
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