On Sunday I had the best breakfast ever. Not the kind of breakfast you eat on the go before work - more like the breakfast you eat after hiking Camelback or running 6 miles.
Carne adovada with eggs, beans, potatoes, cheese, and tortillas. Red chile sauce. The room smelled like a campfire. So so good.
I would also like to take this oppurtunity to thank the idiot legislators who passed the law whereby I cannot order a Bloody Mary before 10am on Sunday while enjoying the best breakfast ever at Dick's Hideway. Why Sunday? Some drunk can order one before work Mon - Fri, but I can't on my day off? Well, at least I can still take my handgun with me....
Thank you for listening.