Magic night at Spaghetti Warehouse

Magic night at Spaghetti Warehouse, originally uploaded by Mike @

Full post to come once I get to a computer

Sometimes I realize that I’m not a good Pittsburgher.  Case in point, last night was my first trip, ever, to the Spaghetti Warehouse.  I was supposed to go to a wrap up party for NaNoWriMo last year but couldn’t make it (I’m going to guess I was camping, as that tends to be my default), so when I had the chance to go yesterday night, I jumped on it.

The food was awesome, and I remember commenting, it feels like my grandma’s kitchen.  The whole place.  It just felt right, in that crazy, eclectic, stuff hiding on the walls sort of way.  I loved it.

So every Monday is magic night, and even though we didn’t have any kids at our table (which we lamented because we wanted to see some magic), the magician came over and did a few illusions for us, one of which included fire, which made us all very happy, as secretly we are moths…or people who enjoy camping.  Take your pick.

1 Comment so far

  1. Thoughts on the G-20, the third | Pittsburgh Metblogs (pingback) on September 27th, 2009 @ 3:44 pm

    […] to be downtown with time on my hands, I headed to Market Square.  Like I have mentioned before, I sometimes think that I’m a very bad Pittsburgher.  This was my first trip to Market Square, and even though it is just about demolished (at least […]

Terms of use | Privacy Policy | Content: Creative Commons | Site and Design © 2009 | Metroblogging ® and Metblogs ® are registered trademarks of Bode Media, Inc.