Our party of seven got seated right away and several servers appeared with chips, salsa, and queso. “Great service,” I muse. Logan and Tyler nodded their heads in agreement.
“It’s because we come here a lot,” Mia says. I look at her and see she doesn’t have her menu open. I look around and notice that none of the girls have their menus open.
“I guess you four already know what you want?” I look at Mia with a smirk.
“Yup, and Mia is the one who typically orders for us,” Layla states.
“I see, and can you elaborate as to why?”
“Oh, because she can speak Spanish and they love talking to her,” Layla states.
Suddenly a woman in her fifties comes around the corner and starts speaking Spanish directly to Mia.
“¡OH! Mia, querida, ¡qué bueno verte!” OH! Mia, dear, it is so good to see yo
