For mom’s 62nd birthday my sister and I took her and all her grand kids out to dinner at the Iron Chef.
Nothing like a good Japanese steak house. Services was a bit slow, but it was the night of the ice storm and they were a little understaffed.
The meal was delicious as expected. Of course none of us were smart enough to bring a camera though. At least the folks at Iron Chef had a Polaroid.
A good time and a good meal was had by all.