"Dinner" out, though I would be hesitant to call a pizza slice "dinner." In my defense I tried for not one but two healthier alternatives. One was closed so the owners could go camping. I suppose that's fair. The other was hosting a poetry jam and while they would have accommodated us without charging cover we'd be stuck near the stage and subject to the loud, embittered hipsters ranting about their difficult lives, or similar. I should probably not be so quick to judge, the poetry may have been amazing, but even so probably not much for the entertaining of a 5 year old girl. Maybe when she's 7...
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