K., J. and I were stymied by the remodel of the taco place. It felt almost tragic to me. The tacos! The grits! They were really all I wanted after a long morning of PBAT panelling. So we went to the sandwich place instead and I got a BLT and K. and J. split a portobello burger and the BLT was fine except that it wasn’t steak tacos and grits. K. and J. had fantastic advice about decongestants, totally helpful information that I put to use 20 minutes later.
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