Super size me, mate. Last night I had the opportunity to head to Outback Steakhouse with Jenelle and a couple of auditors from Schneider-Larche-Haapala, one of whom happened to be Jenelle's mother. But I digress.... We had a bloomin' onion appetizer, which was tasty, then I got a bleu cheese salad, which was way overdressed with a very ranchy bleu cheese dressing, and my entree (a burger) was just more oil than I could handle. Rarely in my life have I felt so ill so suddenly, but I just couldn't handle another grease-laden bite. So, I sent half a burger away and felt like a loser, but I steered clear of becoming a documentary film subject and felt marginally OK after a tall glass of water. Next time, Olive Garden instead.
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