|Looks The Same Going In As It Does Coming Out|
One thing that did impress me was the purchasing system. Thanks to the timely intervention of our friend Nikki, I eventually found the coffee table I wanted (called a LACK), memorized its organization number (okay, I took a picture of it), went down to the warehouse level, picked it up and checked out. All things told, once I actually found what I was looking for, the process was pretty painless. The real question is: How were the Swedish Meatballs? I don't know. Once we got to the restaurant, the smell of them was too much for me to stomach, so I went with the buffalo chicken wrap, which was actually pretty good. I made Jason try the Swedish Meatballs and, as of this writing, he's still alive. Stay tuned, though.