I found a restaurant online that proclaimed to sell American food....it even sounded American, plus they had a play area for kids. So we hopped in the car and headed over to Buffalo Grille in a neighboring town, Crissier.
Oh my.
Walking in, I was heartened to see murals of the wild west, pictures of the Grand Canyon, cowboys, and covered wagons. WooHoo! I found some American food! Maybe the menu is in English too! YES!
NO.
The menu is not in English. The waitress DOES NOT speak English. At all. Not even a little.
Poor girl.
Let's just say we tipped her very well. ;)
She was so sweet, and genuinely felt badly that we could not communicate. I kept telling her that it was not her fault, but mine, not that she understood me hahaha. Anyhow, I did get a cheeseburger and it did not have fried potatoes in place of the bread like the picture I saw on the menu. It was, however, the rarest piece of meat I have ever had in my life. And after all the gesticulating I had done to get it, I was not going to bother that poor girl to send it back!
They do however, make a mean margarita. Thus the big tip lol.
Anyhow, the kids had a fun time and we got out for a night....plus I didn't have to cook. :)
An American Dinner! |
*o* |
Natalie enjoying some Barbe a papa. (That is one of my new French words, along with pommes de terre) |
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