Mazatlan
I told Nathan about my crappy day. He immediately asked if I wanted to go get food or make some. I opted for dining out, lest he risk running into my "roommates" and we went to Mazatlan in downtown D$. That's the abbreviation for D Money, which is the nickname for Delafield. After taking about ten minutes to decide what we wanted, we finally ordered. There were too many good pictures, so I almost feel like I need to include all of them...
I guess I'll start with the chips and salsa. The chips were a little sweet/something I can't pinpoint, but the salsa was pretty good. I liked the flavor of the hot salsa with the mild salsa. Then I ordered an enchilada/tamale combo with beans and rice. SO CHEESY.
We walked it off at a local cemetery. We looked at all the old stones. I just think about those people born in he 1820s... I learned about that in history class! It's just so nuts to see that and think about that. History blows my mind.
Le Duc's
BEST. ICE CREAM. EVER. I had a Kit Kat malt and Nathan had a... Chiquita sundae, keeping with the Mexican fashion.
Kit Kat malt. Enjoy this picture of me enjoying that, and then proceed to be jealous. Or not. It's your life.
Nathan: Thanks for putting me in a much better mood today. I really needed a pick-me-up after work, and this was just the thing =)





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