Back in our college days, Mikael and I would occasionally make the drive from Provo up to Sandy to eat at the nearest Sweet Tomatoes. The same restaurant is called Souplantation here in CA, but I think it still holds a special place in my heart because of all the fun memories I have of eating there with Mikael. We would gorge ourselves on chocolate lava cake and leave there feeling sick. These days I am much more interested in the salad (plus a few pickles on the side). The location by our house is usually really crowded so we don't go often, but tonight Charlie was willing to go along with my suggestion.