It’s hard not to love Matilda’s instantly.
We were charmed.
The food was pretty bad, I’m sorry to say.
That’s the huevos rancheros. The flavors were muted and haphazard. It may prove the maxim that when dealing with a limited pantry technique is all-important.
The frito pie was boring, too. Fritos, boring!
My friend mused that even with grandma’s techniques, the economy has been bad up here for so long that the food itself may have had its lustre dulled. Very depressing.
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