On Valentine's Day I went to dinner with three lovely young women, my wife Kate, her friend Terry and Terry's sister Becky. In reality, I wasn't lucky enough to have three dates for the holiday, but I was lucky enough to tag along for a different dining experience at the Bourbon Street Grille - on the south side of Madison and located on the Yahara River - on what just happened to be the heart-y holiday evening.
Have you ever heard of a pasta board?
Me neither. And while it was good, it was still eating spaghetti and meatballs off the table.
Actually, it is a specially treated board that covers the table and I'm sure they wash it very thoroughly. The recipe for the sauce was supposedly bought from a local legendary Italian place that is no longer, and it was very good. The meatballs were large and fine-tasting. The pasta was just pasta and the salad and bread were just okay.
The whole thing about this by-reservation-only dinner is the novelty of eating off the table. You use the pasta spoon to pull a pile in front of you and still have your sides and drinks beside it on the table. I'm not really trying to knock it, but now that I've had the dinner for myself, it is still just eating pasta off the table. We actually did have a good time while doing so and because Terry got a great groupon deal it was not expensive, thank you for dinner, Terry! Overall, though, I don't really see myself needing to ever to do that again.
Sorry for the blurry pics, I hate the camera on my phone but that is for another post.
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