It's just that I've had some strange experiences with ordering in restaurants. On my honeymoon, I went into an ancient palacio in Florence and ordered a plate of pomodoro because, well, I liked the way the word sounded. So the waiter delivered...a plate of sliced tomatoes!
Be that as it may, I'm gonna throw caution to the winds and order...the special!! And I'd like a side order of spurs with that, pretty please!!