My wife nagged me and nagged me tonight until I gave in and traversed to our local Marie Callendar’s pie shop tonight for dessert. Our favorite is Lemon Cheesecake, which normally costs us $13.99 for a whole pie.
But I’m informed tonight that Marie Callendar’s is attempting to change their image. They recently closed down for 3 months while the restaurant was styled as a faux-southwest image, and renamed Marie Callendar’s Grille (with the stupid trailing “E” at the end). The new image means they no longer make their own cheesecake locally, but import it directly from New York, so they can call it “New York Cheesecake.”
I’m thinking this sounds rather good, when I’m informed that a cheesecake now costs $29.99. WTF? THIRTY FUCKING DOLLARS for a cheesecake? What did they do, stack the fuckers together and buy them a first class airline ticket to get here?
We ended up with a banana cream, by the way. Screw Marie Callendar’s, we’re moving anyway and the new town we’re living in has three excellent pie shops in it, so we won’t have to pay THIRTY FUCKING DOLLARS for a cheesecake!