
Recently, I got asked to go on a casual dinner date by a friend, following up with a movie. It didn't occur to me that the term, "casual" means fine dining at a restaurant that I've once chosen for my parent's 33rd anniversary dinner celebration. I did not prepare as I would like to be, both in appearance and mentally.
A friend brought me to The David Duncan House recently for dinner. Without knowing where I was going, I was actually quite dazzled when I first arrived to the restaurant. You can always kind of tell the intention of the person by the restaurant he chooses to bring you for dinner. A huge historic structured house with luxurious looking art deco interior and decorations, I'd say this is the place to impress a girl. We were greeted by friendly staffs who helped us with our coats at the counter and then led us to a table near the fireplace. So far, the experience was good until we ordered our food.












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