It’s my favorite time of the year.
Autumn is Endless Shrimp season at Red Lobster. It only happens once a year, and only for a limited time. It has become a tradition of sorts for Matt and I. The closest Red Lobster is about 45 minutes/an hour away, but that won’t stop us. Tonight is the night we go and eat as many shrimp as humanly possible.
I’ve been looking forward to this day since we walked out the Red Lobster’s door last year after partaking in the Endless Shrimp extravaganza. And all morning, in my head, I’ve been singing “Red Lobster!” to the tune of Rock Lobster by the B-52’s.
This will be the greatest night in recent memory.