We wave adiós to those who are waiting hours to get seats.
As we leave the premises better off than when we stepped in earlier...
Leaving with wet feets, battle stains and happy bellies.
Rewind~~~~
Beef Cheek Taco($3.50) so cloying sweet. Lime me.
Baja Fish Taco($3.50) is simply worth returning for, simply.
Happy Bellies.
Rewind little more~~~~
She looks at her shirt, stained with Miami Ribs sauce.
As I told her, save it for midnight snack later tonight. ;P
While I continued to hand-tear pieces of Ribs barbarically.
Battle Stained.
Rewind further more
Who spilled her Cocktail? Kind waitress offers a new one for her.
My head bows down looking at my piece of Miami Ribs, ignoring Eye contact.
No eating utensils along with small table space means more accidents.
Wet Feets.
Rewind to the very beginning~~~~
Why am I waiting outside? For how long?? Where am I?
I'm not dressed for a hipster bar. I'm not even hipster-ish to begin with.
I lean on locked gates at the shop next door trying to look cool and patient.
As we look at patrons leaving and smiling at us for being suckers in waiting.