After enjoying a movie on a recent Saturday, Todd Stroessner headed to dinner at Kip's Irish Pub in St. Louis Park, blissfully unaware that a midlife crisis of sorts awaited him.
As soon as his party of four was seated, it hit him: He couldn't read the menu. The usually fastidious accountant had forgotten his "cheater" glasses.
"The restaurant was dark, the menu print was small and my arms were too short," said Stroessner, 51.
Thankfully, his wife, Liz, had remembered her cheaters. But it still took the two of them and one of their companions more than 10 minutes to pass around the glasses and peer at the offerings before ordering.
The combination of fading vision, "romantic" lighting and hard-to-read menus (small type size, unsuitable background) has a bevy of Twin Cities diners pulling out specs or grabbing a candle from the table to get the lowdown on the soup du jour.
"I have had this problem many times," said Judie Cilcain of St. Paul. Solution: "I get my trusty 6-inch Mini Maglite flashlight out of my purse and use it to read menus."
Karen Cole of St. Paul sometimes has her boyfriend read the menu to her. "Which is kind of comical," she said, "because he doesn't always know how to pronounce certain menu items. Like things in French or arcane culinary terms. I almost always know what he means, though."
Annie Arnold of Plymouth has been known to go a step further. "I just ask the server to read the menu to me," she said.