There’s A Tequileria At McCarran


We’re in Vegas, baby.

Stef made her connection to Los Angeles by the skin of her teeth.  By the time we got to her gate the Cs were boarding.

Helaine and I can be more leisurely. Our flight to Orange County is almost two hours away.

We walked the terminal looking for a place to eat with the football game on. That’s how we came to the Tequileria.

We’ll have some Mexican food and try to drag our heels. We’d like the food to last through the game.

We will be home before this night is out. Honest.

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