I was honked at today - it wasn't some carload of females commenting on my beauty amd charm - This morning, the spouse and I drove up to Waxahachie to take daughter Laura and hubby Tom to lunch. They have an anniversary coming up. Those two are different. They will have a special day planned for their anniversary - a different, special day. Those two are not always normal when it comes to celebrations...signs, music, planned outings.
So, naturally, the spouse & I wanted to do our best to celebrate with them before the actual day arrived, 17 years of marital bliss. Nobody wants to get in the way when they do their thing. Never have two people been better suited for each other.
We drove to Waxahachie, loaded them into the car, and headed for their choice of food. I don't think I can spell it correctly: Johnny Carinos or something like that. It was good food and a good time was had by all.
We drove away and stopped at a traffic light. I was the first in line to make the left turn. It was a long light. Highway 287 where it crosses old Hwy 77. If you have ever been to that intersection, you KNOW how long the light is. The light changed. Less than 3 seconds, the guy in the big black Chevy pickup behind me - honked.
We don't honk in Texas. Must be a Yankee or from California. Honked. Of course that meant that I had to stop and look in the mirror. His honk slowed my reaction time. Finally, I took off - edged slowly across the street as I turned left. Still, I was ahead of the car in the other turning lane to my left. As soon as the big black Chevy truck was able to get around me - he gave it the gas and, you guessed it, he honked the entire time he was passing me.
I was honked at. In Texas - I was honked at. Dumb cluck.
Carino's report: service was slow - friendly, but slow. Normally we go to Olive Garden for Italian food like this. Carinos gives you a basket of 2 small loaves of bread and a saucer filled with oil. Break the bread and dip the oil. It was tasty. The food was good and hot. It took forever to get served. In all fairness, they had a sign outside advertising for help wanted.
If given the choice, I'll go to Olive Garden next time. I love their bread sticks and big salad...plus the guy who puts extra cheese on your plate. The bread and oil was nice; but the bread sticks and salad trump. Cost is about the same. Enough of that.
After lunch, we went to Braum's - ice cream. I don't get to eat normal ice cream. The wife had a one scoop vanilla cone - the guy behind the counter seemed to like her and filled the cup up to the brim - well, way past the brim. My wife loves vanilla ice cream.
Long story shorter. It was a good day. We stopped in West, TX on the way home for sausages.
Just so you know, a Kolache is a bread thing with fruit on it. A Klubosnik is the same type of roll with meat/cheese in it. We bought the latter. This topped off our trip (with a loaf of jalapeno cheese bread and a loaf of raisin bread. All yummy but way over-priced for a reitred bandman.