By Peter Rosengard, May 21, 2010
I've eaten out in restaurants every night for the past 10 years. Looking back in my diary I see I embarked on my epic dining out career on the night I got divorced.
I can't cook.
I think there might be a connection.
I don't like menus - too much choice. So I always say: " Surprise me."
Last Monday the waiter came back after five minutes.
"How do you like your steak, sir?"
"I asked you to surprise me!"
"Just in case," he said.
Guess what I got? A fillet steak.