Straight outta…. the Charthouse?
Well, I’m home visiting my family from my adopted city and my darling family and I decide we’re less interested in cleaning up cooking aftermath than we are eating the product of cooking. So out to dinner we go, and we hear the Charthouse has a good buffet spread. Apparently Ice T heard the same thing, since he was in front of me in line.
Mind you, when they tell Joe Blow that they’re out of cranberry sauce they say “we’ll have some more out in a few minutes.” When Ice T asks a minute later, they find him a pitcher of the stuff to replenish the bowl immediately. Wonder why they felt so motivated?
The Chart House is getting rather dated. I find it to be a fish restaurant for people who really don’t like fish. The only other place I know that puts cheese over fish is McDonald’s. I prefer to buy my fish right off the boats and grill it myself.
i think you got Ice-T and Ice Cube confused man…
I wondered if I’d get away with the “Straight outta Compton” reference but I decided to do it anyway. One, because I love Nina Gordon’s cover of it, and two because the only similarly quotable song I could think of from Ice T that would work bastardized for a title would have left me with “Fuck… the charthouse” and I didn’t wanna swear right on the title when I’m guestblogging over here….