Where are we off to NOW?

"Are you sure about this restaurant?" Hubby asked me for the umpteenth time. "No," I admitted (again). "But my dad recommended it and he knows his food so..." "Sure. But he also recommended that other restaurant that was so packed with people we couldn't hear ourselves talk." "The food was good." Hubby made an incoherent noise. I finished entering the restaurant address into the GPS. "Um, it's going to take about 20 minutes to get there," I told hubby after checking the GPS. He gritted his teeth. "But I'm hungry NOW," he grumbled. Sigh...