I think I dun et too much, again.
Ugh… What is it about the Outback? Why is their food so freaking good? I go and try to plan my meal prior to arrival, then all hell breaks loose and I wind up stuffed out of my gourd, unbuttoning my pants at the table because I can’t breathe. But ohhhhh, the devilishness of it all. Even Bean can’t resist the pull of a good Bloomin’ Onion.