Ok, I apologize for the lack of pictures. My camera’s battery is completely dead at the moment, so you’ll have to pretend. My plan is to charge the camera overnight, so fingers crossed you’ll get to see pictures tomorrow! ** Pictures have been added.
My husband and I spent the last several days in the Tampa area, as Northwestern was playing in the Outback Bowl. We had a great time there, and man is it cold back in Chicago now. There were several very bizarre things that we saw while there, however, that just made me giggle. And my husband a little bit, too.
My dad was nice enough to drive us to the airport. Of course, this meant that we got to the airport about an hour and a half before we needed to. My dad is a bit of a nervous nelly. It did give my husband and I plenty of time to eat before our 6:30pm flight though.
Having never been to the Macaroni Grill, my husband requested that we eat there. I was fine with that, and we were quickly seated with menus in hand. As I scanned the menu, I noticed a couple of menu items with a chef’s hat next to them. I verified at the bottom of the page and saw that the little chef hat means it’s a restaurant favorite. I also saw an icon for the more healthy fare. Next step, I checked for all the items with the healthy icon.
Then I checked the next page. And went back to the first set of pages. That’s when I started giggling. There were two icons on the menu, but for whatever reason, there were no menu items that correlated with it. Silly, but it made me giggle. And no, I didn’t take a picture of this one, although I later regretted it.
The following night, my husband and I went to the hockey game (they were playing the Habs, and the Habs won in overtime – yay!). During the first intermission, we hung out in the mezzanine with our companion who joined us, as he was in search of food. I looked to my left, and I saw someone who was just not ready to buy a new jersey, although he really ought to have. Apparently the man kept growing and growing (out, not up), and he eventually put a slit into the seam of his jersey on the side so that it “fit” once again. I couldn’t keep my eyes away after noticing it. Creative way to ensure that your wardrobe expands with you.
And lastly, my husband and I were walking in the area near our hotel when my husband discovered a Penthouse Club. Granted, I know Tampa is somewhat famous for its many and randomly located strip clubs, but I wasn’t expecting to walk past one.
My husband first joked that we should stop there for lunch (we were headed for a restaurant at the time) and have a steak. I laughed it off. Until we got closer and realized that there was actually a steak house in the Penthouse Club.
And even better? Said Penthouse Club is immediately next to and sort of attached to an Extended Stay America hotel. I actually think it’s a brilliant bit of marketing. You’ve got your business traveler staying in Tampa for an extended period of time, knowing few people and bored once he finishes his work day. But look! There’s entertainment mere steps from his door. It’s just too perfect.
Ironically, I didn’t take too many other pictures while I was there. We were having too much fun. Except for the pouring down rain during the bowl game. Fortunately, we both had ponchos by the time we made it into the stadium (boo to the stadium for not selling them inside, the stores near our hotel that were sold out, our hotel gift shop that was sold out, and the merchandise stands outside the stadium that weren’t selling them).
However, my poor purple Pumas were soaked within the first two minutes of exiting the cab at the stadium. By the time we got back to the hotel, I had a solution. I simply removed my shoes and socks (which were also soaked through), plugged in the hotel hair dryer, and proceeded to dry my socks and shoes. It worked. Slowly, but it worked. Then again, maybe that’s a picture I’m glad I didn’t take!
I hope you had a great New Year’s as well — and no, I don’t need to recap the bowl game, thank you very much.