I met Steve at his house at about 6:30, and we went to El Dorado's in Garner for dinner. I didn't eat any chips and salsa before the meal, asked for the sour cream on my taco salad to be put on the side, and then didn't eat any of that. I felt pretty good about eating out there when all was said and done.
Steve and I, as usual, talked a mile a minute, passing the baton often enough to satiate each of our extreme extroverted needs.