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Sounds great.
I'm so jealous. MickeyD's doesn't have squash McBlossoms, so I've never had them.
Well, I'm like old man ... I just had a chicken wrap from McDonalds tonight! LOL Your evening sounds much more delightful than mine. 
Don't you love when they charge you to park in their own parking lot? WTF! I LOVE LA!
the food sounds divine! wait...divine is a word that could have been used in the sophisticated review. i think i missed my calling in life. i should have been a food reviewer. i guess i'll have to stick with the taste tests and food review i do on my blog. although i'm pretty sure nobody would pay me money for those things!
yeah yeah yeah....well, the Nugget opened here in Elk Grove the other day, and it's too die from. See you there.
I've gotta say - I love living in California. But I hate valet parking more than rush hour traffic.
You are one lucky Nanny Goat! The idea of driving in L.A. staggers me, I probably wouldn't even be able to digest anything larger than a single piece of barley, such is my aversion to L.A. freeways and it's effect on my intestinal tract.
Once, when I was in LA, we pulled into a parking lot next to the restaurant that Sonny Bono used to own. (yes, I am older than you). We went in and had lunch. When we came out, this guy says, "may I get your car for you"? We declined, as we could see it from where we stood. He followed us to the car, cursing at us for taking money out of his pocket. Where was he, when we pulled in?
I love valet parking at lots of places..places that are hard to find parking at! A ten dollar tip is just stupid.
Melly - Oh, that wasn't the tip. The tip came AFTERwards when I wanted to get my car back! They charged $10 to park.
I love the name of your blog. It makes me laugh everytime I read it.
Sounds yummy. I might just go out to my neighbor's vegetable garden right now and steal a blossom off their squash plant. That is what you ate, right? Won't kill me?
Peuf! You haven't dined until you've dined in the oldest and grandest restaurant in Paris.
http://wombatdiet.net/2008/06/27.../27/just-paris/
You do not get "I'm Sharlene and I'll be your server and our special tonight is blah blah... raspberry vinaigrette."
Even in Paris, you'll see a few older men with beer bellies and lurvley ladies whose panties were taken by goats long ago.
It's LOVE of course. It always is, the world over.
Luckily there was no spandex on display or I might have been distracted, and how romantic would that have been?
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