I hate to be a party pooper but I’m just speaking my mind. On whatever unfortunate day I get draged there the outcome is always the same. I can’t remember what I got or what the person I was with got but it was all pretty bad. Bland, bland, bland. I don’t know if the Olive Gardens outside of Michigan are different but, in Flint…uegh! What a waste of money. I hope I never have to go tthere again.