just lovely.. no one can argue with the following statement: women like to nag. with my girlfriend, it's always, "you always take me to jack in the box on saturdays." me: " well, i do take you to different locations, remember just last week we went to the valley park location. you loved it!" you: " whatever."
as you can see, this is a classic case of nagging. to save myself the headache, i took the lady to the fountain on locust. they did not have bacon cheddar potato wedges (recently voted the unhealthiest potato wedges in america) nor did they offer jalapeno poppers or sourdough jacks.
she got some type of tomatoey soup, it was creamy and perfect, bold flavors. she paired it with a cold layered roast beef sandwich smothered in a goat cheese, garlic, and olive oil mixture. pretttttyyy tasty.
i had a hot roast beef sandwich, pretty simple, but filling, and i liked the carmalized onions. it was accompanied with house made potato chips, crisp and bold, with a touch of garlic.
we each got phosphate sodas, like regular soda, expect more expensive.
the decor is just precious, blue and gold all over, cool chandeliers, and other stuff, i'm not sure, i was too busy checking out my date. she looks good hungover.
service was kind of sloppy, sorry bud, how many times can you run into that chair? i counted three.