Way back a long time ago, Saturday nights were a ritual. My sisters and I would go to El Novillero every Saturday night for dinner. Same restaurant, same booth, same order week in and week out.
Continue reading “Gimme That Crunch!”Way back a long time ago, Saturday nights were a ritual. My sisters and I would go to El Novillero every Saturday night for dinner. Same restaurant, same booth, same order week in and week out.
Continue reading “Gimme That Crunch!”