And like some cosmic ball-buster, Compadres, my favorite go-to dinner without the kitchen, kid-tolerant, neighborhood hang closes its doors with no notice. Many friends have jibed that my friend and I were the proverbial straws. Either way, a community center is no more and I grieve for the passable food, slow service and opportunities to make a fool of myself. Adios Compadres, you will be missed.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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