I crave Mexican food. I call a place…. the lady who answers barely has English. Then she calls a man to the phone who answers “Quien es?” I wonder is this a good place or a bad place. If I don’t fall asleep first, I’ll find out judging by the vehicles in the parking lot. The RV park gave me a coupon for a free agave tequila with a full meal order. *urp*
Let the River Run
Come vagabond with me
Let the River Run 
Hey you fell on your feet there, free meal and tequila. How was it??? *unfolds napkin*
I decided I was too lazy to go!
Free tequila for real?! I don’t drink tequila, mind you but FREE?! I’d do anything for free wine… anything!
Aww.. you didn’t get to go, oh well. I was in Albuquerque once but only to drove through when I traveled from Utah to Florida and did stop there to eat. I remember trying to write down in English but no one read well. So, I had to point out the pictures they had on menu.
I guess they can speak or hear orders okay but not read well? Hmm, that was back in ’95.
You never know. I mean, this place is mostly Spanish. I just got back from Walmart and even the security cart said “securitas”. I wasn’t sure I could find my way back to the RV park after a tequila. haha!