Years ago Mrs. Strutts and I frequented a small Mexican restaurant across the street from the apartments. The bar clientele was seedy, the food was mediocre, but we went there because of Maria.
Maria was the waitress. She was, um, not quite all there. No matter what we ordered, we'd get someone else's order, and we never sent it back, either. Dining at the Oops was fun.
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Years ago Mrs. Strutts and I frequented a small Mexican restaurant across the street from the apartments. The bar clientele was seedy, the food was mediocre, but we went there because of Maria.
Maria was the waitress. She was, um, not quite all there. No matter what we ordered, we'd get someone else's order, and we never sent it back, either. Dining at the Oops was fun.
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