We went to one of the local Mexican restaurants last night (there are two in town, and two more in the retail district — people here like their tacos, I guess). Since I was on the way, they ordered #33 (chili relleno, tostada, quesadilla) for me. The barking started soon after leaving the restaurant; Daughter Dearest made the mistake of riding with me and I got to “share.”
It gets worse: the wife tells me the snoring (from both ends) went on most of the night and she ended up sleeping in the living room. I was even more oblivious than usual.
It continues to get worse: they haven’t completely gone away yet, over 24 hours later.
Friday, October 14, 2005
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I was going to take the family to Beltline when we were up there last time, but didn’t have time. Is El Adobe still downtown?
ReplyDeleteThe closest thing to a wet burrito on this planet is the burrito deluxe (or something similar, often named after the restaurant). But it’s not quite the same.