Driving down the road; we had a craving for pasta. We stopped at Carrabba’s in Hickory, NC. It is slightly hidden back with the hotels off the main road. We were greeted and seated immediately. Our w.

I appreciated the professional and attentive service. The foot is better than the average of that American restaurant range: not very sophisticated, not so Italian, but good.

Please don’t tell me that I didn’t eat the chicken. Why shame me?. But the server and manager both ganged up on me. I just couldn’t eat dry chicken. I felt embarrassed and humiliated. I also eat very.