The Eye

It was raining hard this evening, but it was dry across the tracks.

Kat and I decided to go out to get something to eat, and go do a little grocery shopping too. Kat was muttering about having a craving for Mexican lately. Good job, it’s the food, and not what’s under the sombrero, I thought…

Anyhow, we headed off to a little Mexican restaurant in Hanahan. It was throwing the rain down by the truckload, and the water was pooling in the road in places and chucking up horrendous spray at times. Not the best night to be out driving about.

Anyway, once we turned off Rivers Avenue and headed over the railroad tracks we also crossed the county line. We got into the restaurant, sat down, and I asked for a Corona to drink. Thought I’d have a Mexican beer to go with the Mexican food.

“Sorry Senor, no beer on a Sunday, not in Hanahan.”

The coffee I ordered instead was instant too. Yuck. Anyway, the food was good, and that was the main reason for the visit.

Like I said, although it was raining hard, it was dry across the tracks.