I eat everyday, but because I know I have to....rather than wanting to.
Last night an amazing opportunity was presented to me....to be a guest as a mystery shopper at the Hard Rock Cafe.
I'm not kidding when I say that I shook as I read the menu. Food Food Food, Food that I know...
 Me and two other friends evaluated the restaurant, the wait staff and gorged on the food.  I can't express how good it felt to eat like a pig.  (I promise I don't have an eating disorder.  When yummy food is presented to me I'll eat like nobody's business)
Me and two other friends evaluated the restaurant, the wait staff and gorged on the food.  I can't express how good it felt to eat like a pig.  (I promise I don't have an eating disorder.  When yummy food is presented to me I'll eat like nobody's business)Real Nachos (that weren't served with mustard), Salmon, broccoli, baked potato, Fajitas (real ones) and a real (as in authentic) soft brownie with ice cream and whipped cream.
I went to bed last night with a full stomach...it was a wonderful feeling.
 
2 comments:
Where is it, Yilly?
The Hard Rock Cafe is in a building next to the Recoleta cemetery.
Av. Pueyrredon and Azcuenaga.
ummmmm good.
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