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Mastro’s, get in my belly!

John and I celebrated his birthday proper-like at Mastro’s Ocean Club this past Saturday.  You know you’re getting older when birthday celebrations become low-key affairs for two, instead of club or bar extravaganzas with 50 of your closest friends.

We completely over-indulged,  ordered too much, drank too much, ate too much.  The ride home was not a good one.

John had oysters for the very first time.  He liked.  He liked so much that we were like “we should’ve ordered a dozen.”  In hindsight, I’m glad we didn’t (see above mention of the ride home).  On the recommendation of a good friend who said “trust me on this one”, John ordered the bone-in filet.  Sticking to my guns, I ordered the bone-in ribeye.  Survey says?  Bone-in ribeye wins.  Never, ever doubt the ribeye.  Ever.  Trust me on this one.

the leaning tower o' left overs.  what's inside? steak, chocolate and butter cake, gorgonzola mac n' cheese, lobeter mashed potatoes, fried tomatoes.  the boos said it was the best doggie bag ever.

the tower o' left overs. what's inside? steak, three-layer chocolate cake, (formerly warm) mastro's signature butter cake, gorgonzola mac n' cheese, lobster mashed potatoes, fried tomatoes. the boos said it was the best doggie bag ever.

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