The delivery guy was a jerk, but I tried not to let that sway me. After all, a lot of restaurants just contract it out.
The food, though... what the heck? You don't expect gourmet when you're ordering delivery, but this was a tribute to suck.
The meatball dish was dried out and tough and tasted like a chewy, greasy salt lick. Best guess is that they pulled it out of the freezer and warmed it up.
I offered it to my dog, but he just sniffed it and went back to eating his dog chow.
The "chicken artichoke soup" contained exactly one sugar-cube sized piece of chicken; it was essentially warm water with lots of tomato chunks and a few artichoke slivers.
So I'm still hungry two hours after the order. But on the upside, at least you can't screw up a bottle of San Pell.
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