...well, the menu said “Milkshake” & it sounded odd enough to be worth trying, so, recklessly, I did.
The result proved so incredibly more-ish that I had to try a second one after my Penne-whatsisname-with-mushrooms.
The whatsisname was delicious — as always — but now I have another “addiction” tying me to Cafe 7. (-: Ah, life is soooo hard! :-)
Seriously, little pleasantries like this tend to help keep the damage from the big misses to a more controllable level. I think the cost in calories is quite trivial compared to the potential for damage repair.