King of the World!

Or, at the very least, king of the local family-owned Mexican restaurant. They love me there! Especially when I'm the only one there, so I get fawned over by the owner, and flirted at by his pretty (but like, fifteen-year-old, but it's not like I'd have any untoward intentions anyway so I'm just going to enjoy the fact that I got very special attention and never, not even once, ran out of tortillas) daughter. And free rice pudding! Ah, life is good. I should go there more often; it's pretty much the best place to eat in New Rochelle; definitely the best place within walking distance/price range/places I've been to because I'm afraid of change and wouldn't ever go to somewhere new unless dragged there agin' my will. And they're so freakin' nice!