Today, to create a bit of a bright spot in an otherwise wet, gloomy day, we went out for lunch. And, not only did we go out for lunch at our favorite Mexican joint, we sprang for sopapilla, too.
The great thing about ordering sopapilla here is “The Eternal Mystery of the Sopapilla.”
Sometimes they don’t have sopapilla (hmmm? why not?), but when they do,…
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