I remember as a kid that my folks would take us to Red Lobster about once a year. It was a real thrill for us back then. We tore into overcooked seafood and thought, “Wow, we are eating with the Rich People now. This is High Style”
Same here, vrudny. Red Lobster was where we took Mom on Mother’s day. We only ate out on special occasions, and fast food was something we only ate when we were on the road.
