wild goose chase
Well.
Who can resist a roadside eatery ON THE WAY that has GREAT FOOD? Not us. So we end up back in Ashland at the WIld Goose.
We have dinner at 10pm at the wild goose. Me: wee fried oysters...and I say: yum. Gary: angel hair pasta with tiger prawns. Also yum.
The very friendly waitress named Jaimie tells us to book a gig nixt time we are in this neck of the woods. Yes yes yes. This will be such a beautiful thing. Music food. Food music.
If music be the food of the gods-- eat on.
Who can resist a roadside eatery ON THE WAY that has GREAT FOOD? Not us. So we end up back in Ashland at the WIld Goose.
We have dinner at 10pm at the wild goose. Me: wee fried oysters...and I say: yum. Gary: angel hair pasta with tiger prawns. Also yum.
The very friendly waitress named Jaimie tells us to book a gig nixt time we are in this neck of the woods. Yes yes yes. This will be such a beautiful thing. Music food. Food music.
If music be the food of the gods-- eat on.
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