Drop by drop the snow pack dies, watering the arid lands below. |
‘Idál (Justice), 2 Rahmat (Mercy), 165 BE – Wednesday, June 25, 2008 7:37 PM PDT My mother and I went to IHOP today for the first time in over a year; this isn't the first time we've been to a resturant in over a year, just the first time we've been to IHOP this year. Today we ordered the country fried steak; there are only two restaurants in Las Vegas that has good country fried steaks; one is Blueberry Hill Family Resturant and the other is IHOP (I'm not referring to casino restaurant/coffee houses). We went to IHOP today order the country fried steak dinner, salads with blue cheese dressing and coffee. but no desert. IHOP used to be called the International House of Pancakes, but now it's just IHOP. We went to IHOP today I parked in the handicapped parking, hung the blue placard from my rear view mirror, got Mom's walker out of the backseat and Mom out of the front seat; then we walked up the ramp and went into the restaurant. NOTE: I'm attempting to write poems about events in my daily life. I'm not sure how good a job I'm doing of it, but I'm going to continue to try. |