Last night the fiance and I celebrated our house not having any massive damage late talk like a pirate day and went to Salvador Molly’s. It’s walking distance from the new house, and their happy hour menu is all stuff that costs two bucks. And they’re into pirates. (Two little kids decked out in pirate garb showed up while we were there. Cute. There was a pirate festival somewhere I guess?)
Basically, I will be there all the time.
You get peanuts to eat while you wait for your food
That’s a bit healthier, and saltier than a bread bowl. Win-win.
And of course, happy hour calls for a drink
Happy hour foods for two bucks means you can get everything you want! We hadn’t been there for happy hour before so decisions didn’t sound fun. I love when food is cheap and we can order a bunch of stuff. Plus, we like to share because we’re bad at just picking one thing 🙂
We had volcano fries
“A mountain of “pirate’s plank” fries dusted with volcanic spices flowing with melted cheese.” They were spicy! And fantasticly tasty.
I want to eat these every day please. Seriously, every day.
Kyinga-Kyinga Chicken sticks with mango slaw.
It had a gingery peanut sauce that was tasty, but I didn’t love the chicken. Which made the fiance happy because he did love it, and didn’t have to share as much.
Vietnamese rice noodle salad
When you dump out the takeout box it filled the whole plate! It was good, and tasted less like it’d give me a heart attack than the other stuff.
And of course, fortune cookies mean fortunes.
Could I ask for a more perfect fortune? Especially when we were just at the house, trying to be sure we’re making the right choice…
Have you ever gotten a super appropriate (or really bad) fortune?