Day 3 August 16 (continued):
After a nice hour and a half nap, Clay and I got up and we all got ready for dinner. Tonight was the night we were eating at Olive Garden. Hannah had seen this restaurant earlier in the trip and wanted to eat there. She was out voted and we went to the Cheesecake Factory so tonight was for her choice. It was the worst dining experience we had the whole trip.
Since it was so late we had a bit of a wait. When we do get seated it takes
F O R E V E R for our server to come. We give him our drink order and it takes
F O R E V E R for our drinks to come. Were ready to order and it takes
F O R E V E R for him to come take our order. We finally place our order and it takes (all together now!)
F O R E V E R for our food to arrive. I dont remember what everyone ordered but theres no way it should have taken so long. They were busy but not that busy. I ordered some kind of chicken with mashed potatoes. The chicken was hot and the potatoes were cold. Clay needed a refill on his drink. When the server finally came by to check on us I told him the chicken was good but the potatoes were cold. Before Clay could ask for a refill the server is gone. The girls had to go to the restroom and when we got back the server had brought hot potatoes. Only problem was Id finished everything else on my plate and we were leaving. The whole experience put me in a bad mood and I was ready to just forget going to see the monuments and call it a night. I should have gone with that instinct.
This night, instead of taking the Metro we drove into D.C. We found a parking spot and had about a 15 minute walk to the monuments. First up was the Korean War Veterans Memorial:
This was just an incredible memorial. I had read that it was really cool to see at night and it didnt disappoint.
Next up was Lincoln Memorial:
Don't they look thrilled??!!
This is also an awesome memorial to see at night and then looking out towards the Mall and seeing the World War II Memorial, the Washington Monument and the Capitol building. (Sorry
no pictures of these because they were too blurry) I was disappointed in the girls reaction to the Lincoln Memorial. Their whole attitude was blah that night. I think the bad dining experience tainted the evening for all of us.
By now its close to 9:00. As were leaving the Lincoln Memorial Clay says the girls need something to drink (OK
I didnt hear anybody complaining about being thirsty) so we go off in search of a snack stand. We find one not too far from the Lincoln Memorial but its closed. Two guys sitting on a bench tell us they just closed. UGH So, we sit on an empty bench to figure out our next move.
I want to see the World War II Memorial and I know Clay would like it too. Theres sidewalks running parallel to the Reflecting Pool and I suggest we just walk down to the corner, make a right and enter from the front of the memorial. Clay wants to go back the way we came and walk beside the reflecting pool and enter from the back of the memorial. Now, Im looking at it from the standpoint that if we go the way I suggest that we will be walking back in the direction of where were parked. Whats the point of walking all the way down and then backtracking? Naturally, Clay doesnt see it that way and he says that we cant go the way Im suggesting because we wont end up where I think we will. I counter with I dont see why not. We go back and forth for a bit on that point (Im sure the two guys sitting across from us were highly entertained by all this!) and I finally say Lets just go. I have finally reached my breaking point with Mr. Grumpy Know-It-All and the Whiny Pouty Sisters. (BTW: when we got home I looked at the map we used to get around. I found the general area we were seated and guess what
we couldve gone the route I suggested.)
The walk back to the van was like this:







I even threw out there that as far as I was concerned we could pack up and go home tomorrow. I had had enough. I had my mad walk on so I was walking way ahead of Clay and the girls. I made it to the van way before they did and toyed with the idea of driving off and leaving them. I was that mad. Fortunately I wasnt SO mad that I did it.

They finally catch up, get in the van and off we go. I think the girls were asleep before we even got on the road. Clay and I arent talking to each other. Im trying to remember how to get back to Embassy Suites and end up not going in the right direction. Of course Clay isnt going to help me out either. I finally found a parking spot on a side street and just stopped. Fine
well sit here all freakin night. Clay took over the driving and he couldnt figure out how to get back either. We didnt have a proper D.C. map and the maps we did have were hard to read. He eventually found the road we needed to be on and we were back at the Embassy Suites and in bed around midnight. Clay asked what time we needed to get up for the Zoo the next morning and I told him I have no idea and I dont care what time we get up. (I know
very mature.

) I think he set the alarm for 6:00. Even as mad as I was I somehow managed to fall asleep with no problem.
Next up: what time do we make it to the Zoo? Or do we pack up our toys and go home?