my goodness - were we glad to see Harry's Roadhouse this evening ... for this was our view for three hours today, sitting on the tarmac at Burbank while all planes were grounded because of a seemingly endless string of thunderstorms. Of course, we were making all sorts of desperate contingency plans - were we not able to leave - would we go back home (LA home, that is); would we try and rebook ... and and and. But in the end, and despite having to cancel dinner plans with friends somewhere else, we picked up our overpriced rental car and scuttled up I-25, and pulled into Harry's to drink a margarita/beer (me/Alice) and eat tacos/enchiladas, even before we made it back to (NM) home. Fall break!
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