Ron tried their spicy chicken strips. He liked them pretty well. On the way home, though, we had another pickup.
We went off a busy road and entered a medical office center's parking lot. The driver had the windows down. I could smell smoking meat and it smelled really good. I looked and saw a smoker belching out lovely gray smoke.
Ron and I agreed, it smelled really good. When the driver came back around on the busy street, I looked. I saw a Pupusa place/bakery and a BBQ place, one that had been suggested to us by a driver.
One day we're going to learn not to follow the drivers' suggestions. We have been to so many bad barbeque places based on their suggestions, I wish we could get our money back.
Anyway, we went home. I took my pills with some milk, because it had been a …