Fresh Choices buffet. Italian pasta/pizza/salad. Me friends Kelly and his wife Bethany were in town.
We went to a little place on Central. There was a little old lady with an accent seemingly running
the show. I suppose
you could call her the pasta police. The buffet was arranged with the good stuff like
heavy pasta and meats at the end and the salad and light stuff at the beginning. This lady
would make sure that nobody started at the good stuff. They had to go through the light
healthy (and I’ll bet cheap) stuff at the beginning.