We drove over to Panhandle to eat dinner this evening. It was interesting because while we were there I noticed at least 3 and perhaps tables that had people from Big B sitting at them. This fact leads me to believe that everyone has had their fill of “The Plaza”, I have. When everything that you get at a restaurant begins to taste the same, you know it is time to move along. Yet we continue to go back, and whether we get enchiladas, tacos, or beef fajitas, that all taste the same. Perhaps they do not wash their dishes very well, but I think it is because they cook everything the same way.
Cap learned how to say Ice, he was proud of himself!
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