with my son.
Tuesday night I dropped Zack off to watch the girl's basketball game and Jon and I had 1.5 hours to kill before Zack's game so I suggested going to Outback Steakhouse for dinner.
He, of course, was all for it. And I was happy because I hardly ever get to eat there - and I hardly ever get to spend time with Jon alone.
Jon had the expensive New York Strip and I had the less expensive steak sandwich.
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