We were supposed to have an at home pasta dinner, but Craig decided he didn't want to cook, I would prep, using the excuse he wanted garlic rolls and it was too late to start bread dough. So, we went to a local Italian place. Craig wanted to try toasted ravioli as an appetizer. I've never liked it, but he didn't remember having it, so wanted to try it. We also ordered 6 garlic rolls with the ravioli. I had a calzone with added spinach, but they didn't season or squeeze out the excess liquid from the spinach, so it was bland and added liquid to the ricotta and mozzarella filling. Craig ordered penne alla vodka. That was the oddest looking alla vodka sauce I've ever seen, so we asked to be sure. They said it was. Craig said it wasn't to me after he ate several bites. This wasn't the first time 1 of us wasn't totally happy with our food, but the other's usually made up for it. This will be the last time though, other than for pizza and garlic rolls since they've never messed those up.
Oh, and I had to ask for the garlic rolls that were supposed to come with his meal. Waitress tried to tell us they came with our extra 6 we had ordered as part of appetizers. Told her nope, I had 1 and Craig said he had 2, and there were 3 left in the basket. So, it may be the last time we go after all, especially since she charged us full price for the toasted ravioli and they were on sale for happy hour per the happy hour menu. I didn't bother saying anything about it at that point.