Though the food was especially bad at Macaroni Grill last night – or maybe it was just the stuff we ordered – we made the best of our visit when the three of us drew this masterpiece on the paper tablecloth. I simply had to take a picture.
Yes, my phone camera sucks but I didn’t feel like taking the tablecloth itself with me.
If you can’t tell, he has a Roman helmet crest on his head.
Horns, teeth, red eyes, feet and arms, and of course the pitchfork were my contributions.