Saturday, February 03, 2007

Just let me make it past the front doorway

There's an awesome little Mexican restaurant just down the street from my house. Wonderful food, but they are stupid and keep their dumpster right next to the front door.

In the summer, the stench is enough that you have to make a conscious effort to walk through the door. You get inside and suddenly the smells are great. Still, that restaurant is permanently etched into my brain as "the place that smells like a corpse."

4 Comments:

At Saturday, February 03, 2007 5:11:00 PM, Blogger Pete said...

I've only been there twice... we should go again before we move away and have no reason to tolerate the stink.

 
At Saturday, February 03, 2007 5:23:00 PM, Blogger katie said...

that reminds me of Lagniappe, which is right down the street from us. Their dumpsters are right next to their smokers. I want to try it, but I'm not hot on the idea that the tasty smoked meat is prancing by some not-so-tasty trash.

But the dumpsters next to that taqueria make La Sirenita's delicious Lysol scent not seem so bad!

 
At Saturday, February 03, 2007 5:31:00 PM, Blogger Pete said...

Just because something smells bad doesn't mean it will taste bad. Take durian for example-- oh wait, you can't because you refuse to eat it! you shallow fool!

 
At Saturday, February 03, 2007 7:45:00 PM, Blogger frankie said...

Some of the smells here are totally autrocious. The pizza though...

 

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