Viva Zapata

Gretchen and I had a lovely lunch at Zapata's, which was the first time in a long time that we actually got to sit down and be served fresh hot tortilla chips and salsa. :). And the rest of the food was good too. The waiter brought me a package of flour tortillas to inspect, allowing me to detect and avoid sulfites.

Our afternoon concert went well and we're now chilling in the lobby.

House: still standing according to Jeff. The neighbors may not be that lucky.