We’re at Kaveh Kane’s. I don’t like coffee or tea. Or beer, which they also sell here. Mike offered to go over to Crazy Horse Cantina for me to get me a drink to go. I almost asked him to get me a margarita.
Oops. I guess we’re not in New Orleans anymore, where you can get the margaritas – or any drink, really – to go. Damn. And it sounded so good after reading about Dania’s Key Lime Pie.