I love the restaurant Noodles. My brother is as much as a fanatic as I am. Often we go there together and since we order the exact same thing everytime it's even more fun!
Today we went to the Noodles in Apple Valley, where Eric lives, which we have done many times before. Neither of us should be spending money but thought it would be the one special treat. However, this time the buttered noodles and parmesan tasted sooo bad I wanted to throw up. At first I thought mine tasted fine and his was too salty, but soon I realized that mine was too salty and seasoned. It obviously wasn't a mistake, since both of ours were so salty. We should have complained but it didn't seem as bad until the end, and we both felt bad since our main goal would be to inform in order to prevent. And NOT to complain to get something in return, which makes them annoyed and could potentially wreck their day.
So we made up for it by going to get gelado at our favorite place! It was gooood!!!
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