Last weekend before the sickies set in, we finally made our trip to Omaha's Amazing Pizza Machine. Okay. This place was not as "ahhhhmazing" as I remembered it. For the kiddos-yes. They LOVED it, which makes me happy, because that was the point. Jeromie and I? It was not our favorite. "The food"= worst EVER. It's buffet style, and it is literally worst food I have ever had. EVER. It's very loud, and there are a lot of blinking lights everywhere. It's like kiddie Vegas. If we ever go back it will be for an hour or 2, not the whole day. Also, I am getting used to living in a very small and quiet town where you know mostly everyone. Going to bigger cities with the kiddos is SO nerve wracking.
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