The cow and I went to Laurelhurst theater on Saturday night for a flick (kiss,kiss,bang,bang), pizza, and vino. We both agreed the flick was probably the worst movie we had ever paid money to see. It has a narrator and I hate movies with narrators. We enjoyed the ambience of the old theater. You order at the snack bar and carry your slice and plastic carafe of wine into the big screen.
When the movie was finally over we went across the street to Tabla and enjoyed dessert and a nightcap. I really think Tabla is an awesome place but the server had an air about him. Can't really put my finger on it but when the bill came he had overcharged us by about 5.00 dollars. Keep your eye on those servers you have a weird feeling about. Your instinct is almost always right.
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