Yesterday I made the long drive into town. Badly needed groceries. I stopped off at the Mexican restaurant in town for lunch. Had a beef burrito. It was good, suitably greasy.
Though I wondered why, just past noon, I was the only patron in the place, except for some big bewhiskered bubba in overalls who was expatiating loudly about something. Also, unless I miss my guess, the restaurant (which isn't a year old) now has a new owner. Uh oh. Burger joints last forever, but restaurants of more distinctive fare have a rapid turnover in these parts. Well, except for the Chinese restaurant in town, which has been there forever.