Before I had my first kid, I had a girlfriend; usually we would just go eat out, and she would pick the restaurant we'd go to. However, one night she chose a new one. Don't think I didn't like this place, I did. A lot. But it had a kind of dusty feel to it when you went in. 9/ times out of ten, we ate there. We went 11 times until we broke up. [spoiler]read the first letter of every line[/spoiler]