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| - Blargh! This place is pretty bad. To be fair, when your Grandma tells you she "wants the shrimps, Angela!" and wants to go to TGI Fridays, you take her. Obviously, this place has bad corporate mojo vibe all over it, but our server was nice (almost too nice?) and the food came out at decent timing, so I guess thats good?
Everything else was ick. Wait, thats a lie. I liked the fried green beans, but who doesnt like anything fried? Lets get to the main dishes. I had some sort of bruschetta pasta dish with chicken. That must have been the saddest chicken ever. I imagine when they were slaughtering it, the chicken was like, "Go ahead, just do it. I hate this dark, sick world". Yes, it was the driest, limpest, most flavorless piece of meat they could plop on some overcooked, gloopy pasta. Just bad. No one else at the table seemed too impressed by their meals either. Even Grandma only ate two of her 12 shrimp.
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