Two days ago, for Alex's birthday, we ate Italian food. She wanted chicken parm in the worst way. They didn't have it on the menu, so she ordered the chicken cutlet with mozzarella on top. They brought her a chicken cutlet, a side of spaghetti, and mozz balls cut in half on top of the pasta. However, the mozz was delish, so no complaints.
So were the mussels (delish), and Alex feels they were "today's special" in honor of her. I felt like the chocolate sponge was also in honor of her, but she ordered a pot of banoffee, which she ended up loving.