Guess where I'm eating?

It's a damn good thing that this piss-poor excuse for an Italian restaurant has a beautiful patio flush with foliage, because if it didn't, I'd never go anywhere near it again. With nothing but love for the person who brought me here, I still have to say it: Worst. Sauce. Ever. Worst. Meatball. Ever. To add insult to injury, that ravioli, which sucked, rang in at $16. Blasphemy.

Can you guess where I'm eating?

Special bonus: Anyone who gives the first correct answer to the week's Where am I drinking/eating posts is entered into a pool -- and every Monday, we select one lucky winner who'll receive a 2011 EatDenver dining deck, worth up to $520 in discounts at independent restaurants. Read all about EatDenver dining decks here.

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