And not-so-whee

We also went, Tuesday, to a local steakhouse that we've visited several times before (J Gilbert's, in McLean).  The food and drink (they're the second-best lemon drop martinis in the area, I think, behind Cheesecake Factory, of all places) were very good.

But what was most interesting was that, with all the exercise and what-not I've been doing, the rare steak (I'll order rare at nicer places) I ordered didn't sit well with me.  I never got to the point of throwing up (or even close to it), but just didn't feel quite right for most of a day afterward.  Kind of weird; think I'll be avoiding rare steaks from now on.

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