I'm not exactly when I began loathing the chain Italian restaurant, Olive Garden, but it's probably been about two decades since I've set foot in one. While we don't eat out very often, I love a good restaurant, mainly so I don't have to cook. However, it seems I am pretty unique and particular about my feelings about Olive Garden as many people enjoy its food. I prefer eating at places that have menu items with hard-to-find ingredients and things I couldn't easily make at home (usually seafood and ethnic food).
Pasta does not land on that list. People (i.e. Kelvin) rave about the breadsticks and salads at Olive Garden. I recall some pretty mediocre salads made of iceberg lettuce the last time I went to an "OG." And I don't generally fill up on pre-meal carbs when I go out to eat. Kelvin jokes sometimes that as a "worst nightmare," he'll take me on a date to Olive Garden (which we don't have locally anyway, and to which I counter that I'll take him to The Melting Pot for big vats of cheese, which he can't stand).
In any case, Redding has an Olive Garden which we have always skipped on our trips there (on Friday, we had lunch at Red Robin, across the parking lot, as the green Olive branch glared in our faces). After the Garden of Lights event, we decided to go to dinner with Kellie and Mark's family. Since I wasn't very hungry (full of ice cream!) and didn't have a strong meal preference (and therefor not a strong vote), the group chose... The Olive Garden.
I begrudgingly sat down and scoured the menu for something worth eating, and (not surprisingly to me) found very little (even if I were hungry!). I was reminded why I hate Olive Garden and settled on a calamari appetizer.
Kelvin gleefully ate his salad and warm breadsticks.
We also returned home from Redding with Iver feeling nauseated (we weren't sure if it was the winding Hwy 299), and then proceeded to witness 12 hours of violent vomiting, surely food poisoning. I think the culprit was likely a boba drink he had prior to getting in the car (no one else was ill); however, maybe (Kellie and Mark pointed out!) I can blame Olive Garden!
In any case, I hope I can count this as my one Olive Garden trip for the next two decades!


































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