This weekend was a little rough. We rode the Cyclone again and hurt ourselves. Dinner with our good friends at DiFara did little to alleviate the pain.

Meatloafing: i had a bad difara experience
it was sad :/
Slice: wha happen?
Meatloafing: out of cheese
romano or whatever
crumbly
also used sage instead of basil
and the son who sux was working
son w/ really bad posture had night off
and daughter wasn’t there
dom and son got in a tiff
son stormed off, started sweeping
idk
Meatloafing: also a bunch of people cut in front of us
it was only my second bad experience there but still disappointing
Slice: hahaha
“The Bad Son,” as I think he’s been described on Chowhound and various
Meatloafing: yes
Slice: The one who once was wearing a T-shirt that said “I can’t catch shit.”
Meatloafing: my bf was calling him the “shitty son” and i was like “that’s not nice!” jeez
Slice: v. unprofessional
even for a pizzeria
Meatloafing: the sage thing is straight-up unkewl
Slice: yeah
werid
Meatloafing: sage and basil aren’t interchangeable
obviously

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