Every month, our wifeys plus I gathering for a women evening out. Both of us like to put our heels on, leave the youngsters at apartment with their dads, plus eat a nice meal at a expensive restaurant in neighborhood with each other. I can’t speak for all the people else, even though I look forward to this 1 evening from the moment I return apartment until the moment all of us gathering again. This month, all of us all wanted to try the new italian restaurant in town, because all the people was raving about it. They had good reviews, plus the photos of the food looked mouth watering. I got dressed like every other women evening out, plus headed to the restaurant; When I stepped into the lobby, there were a ton of people waiting to be seated. Thankfully, all of us had a reservation plus all of us were seated instantly. Before our waiter even brought our drinks out, I commented on how cold it was inside. I assumed it was just me, but several of the other women agreed that it was too cold. I thought our body would adjust as the evening went on, but it didn’t. If anything, I felt colder. I asked our waiter if there was anything he could do about the a/c, plus he agreed to try. While he turned the overhead fans off, there was nothing else he could do about the control device settings because the AC was broken, then nobody could figure out how to get the temperature above 73 degrees, plus the HVAC specialist couldn’t be reached until the following day, and a ton of other people were complaining about the cool temperature too, so the employer gave us all a 10% discount plus $10 off our next meal.