The Last Supper

When asked where I would like to go for my last "American" supper, I of course chose Mellow Mushroom. During this dinner, we all had a blast which didn't happen often. I got to punch dad in the face, creep out the people around us, and eat my last mellow meal. It was perfect. Ironically, though, it would be short lived as I was leaving the next day for Europe!