There isn't turn down service here. No mint on my pillow, unless you count the five M & M's Audrey shared with me.
The chef is quite talented, and dinner was first rate. Dessert was greeted with high fives although a chocolate volcano erupted in the microwave. (Who knew hot fudge, overheated in the micro, would still taste a little burnt? Oops...)
We had a nice evening, and I was glad I stayed home.
Tonight, it's the chef's night off. And we're trying our hands at homemade hot fudge sauce.
I'll keep the fire extinguisher close by.