I heard Cleveland likes to rock. I also heard Cilantro’s has good breakfast burritos.
Well, the latter turned out to be true. I can’t verify the former. Vanessa drove
me to work this morning. We stop by Cilantro’s, look at their menus quickly on
the counter and order the breakfast burritos. Little did we know, we should
have ordered the cheap ones in aluminum foil rather than the huge platter
in styrofoam. But anyway, I got it back to my cubicle here and it was great.
Remind me never to get orange juice and some random restaurant or they’ll
try to kill me with that hideous Sunny-D. Vile swill.