We finally found our way to the Ambassador to visit Neepa. This place was unbelievable. Seriously, some of the best food in Baltimore. We loved it. Mom and dad dramatically underestimated the dress code. It was funny. They walked in wearing shorts et al meanwhile the waiters wore tuxedos. Then, there was me. I was running all over the place. Turns out they loved me anyway. I kind of had free reign over the place in the back so it was great. Even got a doggie bag for later. The eggplant appetizer thing was friggin’ sweet.
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