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| - Came here on a Friday night for Jesse's birthday. It's right up the street from our humble abode, which adds the awesome cuz we're definitely coming back.
Before embarking on our quest, I browsed the Gasper's site and found that I could make an online reservation. So I did. Not that we really needed it, we were chomping early so the place wasn't anywhere near capacity. Upon walking in I scoped the interior and found it to be tres bitchin. Mood lighting and cool wall things and other things as well which were cool, I gotta say someone put their big boy decorating pants on.
At first I thought our server was a miserable bitchy Buzz Killington, but she turned out to be very awesome, just rough around the edges. We immediately ordered the bruschetta, which was prepared fresh so it took some time. This we made do with, even though I was foaming at the mouth. The wait was worth it, as the bruschetta was awesome. So were our entrees. I had the salmon and Jesse ordered her trusty chicken parm. At one point, one of the other servers faked like he was going to topple our tough old broad server's tray. Her eyes flashed and she almost came unhinged on the poor flamboyant fellow. Easily the highlight of my night.
Jesse's highlight was the pumpkin cheesecake, delivered on-the-house by the owner since it was our first time there. All in all, this place rocks. Check it out post-haste.
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