Warning: If anyone is expecting something witty, I just don’t have it in me right now.
I’ve been vomiting profusely for about two hours from this experience and can not work up the vitriol to do more than type and look sad.
For anyone who has had the pleasure of eating at one of these fine establishments the thread title should be a pretty good explanation of how you felt afterward. Seriously, it’s been two hours and I am still pissed that I paid money for that dreck.
It all started innocently enough. The girlfriend and I couldn’t decide where to go for lunch. We’d never eaten at Applebees, and since they seem to be everywhere I assumed we should probalbly find out what all the fuss was about. That was the first mistake.
So we get there and are ushered up to these fucking 4-foot tall tables where I have to sit on a bar stool that makes my feet go to sleep. I could at least 8 real booth tables that were empty in the place, but the girlfriend didn’t want me to ‘make a scene’ so I was stuck.
Then comes our server. She seemed nice, had a trainee in tow, and was trying. But it was the sort of trying that just makes you want to scream obsenities at them and throw silverware. She just kept coming back to check on us. Again. And again. AND AGAIN! We were in the restaurant for a total of 24 minutes and our server popped in to ‘see if everything was all right’ a total of eleven times. That’s once every 2.18 minutes! And yes, I was timing it just for the sheer spectacle of it. I mean, go the fuck away!
And the ‘food’. Oh god, the ‘food’. I honestly stared at that menu for about five minutes without finding a single thing I wanted to eat. Well, I take that back, I would have ordered a salad but there was no way in hell I was going to pay $12 for a god damn salad. Anyway, I ended up getting the appetizer platter. I was treated to four cheese sticks, four balls of chicken (chicken should not come in a ball!), a small dish of spinach dip, and some sort of tortilla thing. All of it had the nice warm glow of things that had just recently been taken out of a freezer and microwaved.
Anyway, I got about halfway through each dish before I just couldn’t eat any more. It wasn’t that I was full, it’s that I just couldn’t force myself to ingest another bite of this flavorless, textureless, bland looking food. Did I mention the texture? I swear my 90 year old grandmother with her dentures out could have gummed this food enough to swallow it. I swear I didn’t have to chew a thing, it was awful.
So I paid my $24 bill and fled the premises. Got home just in time to see the lovely array of colors my meal had created in my stomach as I hunkered over the toilet in the fetal position. I think I’m dying now.
Anyone else ever been to Applebees?