Eric and I were laying in bed one morning trying to decide where to go for lunch. Since I live very close to Red Robin, and love those “bottomless” basket of fries, we thought that was the best place to go. So, I have two funny things came out of this occasion.
The very first time Eric ever took me to Red Robin I had a blonde moment. We ordered out meals and got fries with them. I didn’t think anything from it but as I was pouring out my fries from the container, I asked Eric why they were called bottomless fries?
I did not notice that the literal container were bottomless and that is why the phrase is bottomless and not unlimited because everyone knows Red Robin’s fries are endless.
To this day, Eric loves to bring up this situation and how I did not put two and two together.
But, I have something on Eric when we go here as well. Eric has his moments where he can be a child. Every time we go to Red Robin he orders a Root beer float. But, he does not like root beer so he gets it with coke instead.
Every time he orders it, because he is in his middle twenties, the waiters look at him like he’s crazy. This last time, he ordered it and the waiter kept calling me “my man” and patting him on the back. Safe to say this place can make us laugh. The food is decent and it is not ridiculously priced. Also, their fries are amazing and “bottomless.” Do you guys have any place you go that brings up memories like these?