Detectives Rant For The Day (TM)!
Why is it that restuarants (I use that term very loosely!) think that an acceptable vegetarian sunday lunch is fucking quorn lasagne, or spinach and ricotta cannelloni. Who the fuck has stuffing, yorkshire puds, veg with a quorn lasagne covered in fucking gravy.
I huffed my way out of one place, and went to another, only to be similarly disappointed. I don't eat turkey/pork/beef etc and there was no chicken for the sunday lunches, so I wanted to eat the veggie options. Fucking lasagne. So pissed off!
Anyway, I ended up with a veggie burrito. Awesome. 
MIL probably thinks I'm a right cantankerous cow now after walking out the first place. 
We haven't had a meal out for ages. Now I remember why. I am sick of paying £40-50 for a meal for it to be SHIT. Grrrrr.
To top it off, DS1 was a right brat. He picked the most expensive item on the menu, some bbq chicken bucket thing, and had a right strop when I said he couldn't have it! I was furious, he can't eat it all, it was bloody expensive, and he is 10, he shouldn't be eating full size adult meals anyway! I let him have something off the adult menu, but something more appropriately portioned. FFS. Yet that still wasn't good enough. I don't know where this attitude has appeared from. I don't put up with it and he knows it. He is pushing his bloody luck.
Remember they don't stay small and lovely for long!!!! RAAAAAAAAR!