I’m standing outside of Ruth’s Chris Steakhouse, at about 16:50. I read the sign that says proper attire is required. I start to worry because I’m wearing my Chacos sandals. I hope this isn’t an anti open-toe shoe type of thing. I’ve wanted to eat at Ruth’s Chris for years… literally. This is number 82 on... Continue Reading →

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