there aren't very many fancy restaurants in my hometown. usually when we want to go out to dinner we only have the choice of franchise chains, such as logans, buffalo wild wings, benigans and ruby tuesdays. as i had said here, i was able to force my father to deviate from the norm and take us to a quaint restaurant down on main street called mollys. the food was absolutely fabulous as we dined with molly, herself, entertaining us with the small band that consisted of a piano and a bass.
{ mediterranean chicken soup with kalamata olives}
{ coconut encrusted tilapia with apple chutney }
{ almond encrusted mahi mahi }
{ pumpkin and ricotta ravioli with a white wine sauce }
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