Wild Card/Tuesday — 5.10.16

I met my match when I ordered the Rockefella at Crafted for lunch Monday. I had gone downtown to eat lunch with my sister, Lil, who was visited with her family from central California, and brother Ray and his wife, Lisa. The Rockefella sounded good — waffles, chicken, bacon, an egg, plus sundry other things. When it arrived, all 10 inches in height, I knew I was defeated. Yet, I soldiered on. The waitress advised that I turn the dish on its side for eating convenience. 2 waffles, 2 pieces of bacon, an egg and a piece of chicken later, I threw in the town — and shared the rest. There was a time when I could have conquered the Rockefella. That time isn’t now. Still a good lunch was had by all. Here’s your Tuesday Wild Card …