Went to Rodizio’s today with Evil Twin et famille to celebrate him getting his Master’s. Nuclear Enginneering. It’s now his responsibility to provide the rest of us with superpowers.
Rodizio Grill is basically The Parade of Meat. It’s brought to you on a skewer, fresh from the grill, and you have a pair of tongs with which to get your serving as they slice it. And not just one kind of meat, but beef, fowl and pork, all in an endless conga line. There were a couple different cuts of beef, there were two different marinaded chicken, there was bacon-wrapped turkey, there was ham (make sure you get the ham together with the grilled pineapple) and there was sausage.
It’s the sort of place where you will eat until you can no longer feel your left arm. I lost contact with mine around noon, although there have been a few signals from it since then, and it expect to be fully back on line by dinner. Tuesday.
Ironically, I’m going to a vegetarian place with another couple friends tomorrow for lunch. Out of the frying pan, into the salad, I guess. Fortunately, I’m an omnivore.