My girlfriend’s sister came to town for a visit. On her last night in town, we visited a very good Mexican restaurant in Dallas namedHacienda. By the time we got there, the restaurant was packed. There were no tables available on the patio. I managed to transfer my mystical parking magicand find us something even better—an open space with plenty of benches, close to the bar. I couldn’t believe my luck. Well, actually I could believe it, and you will too, if you read about my parking magic.
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Published on May 30, 2013 11:04