Can't you just smell that beefy gravy?

Me and my husband meet for lunch during the week at least once.  I always order something like above.  I am a meat and potato kind of girl. 

My husband usually orders something like this.


This always confuses the waiter and nine times out of ten when they bring us our meals, the waiter/waitress wants to put the salad in front of me. 

I say, "Give that salad to him!  The hot beef is mine!"

Then I ask for a extra dinner roll because what they give you is NEVER enough to soak up the gravy. 

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