my mom and i went to lunch one afternoon at rancho grande...probably the 2nd best mexican food i've ever had...and it's located in a tiny town in iowa...go figure...anyways...we kept with the theme of the trip...eating...
we ordered, chatted, got our food, chatted, and then waited, and waited and waited and finally about an hour after we were done eating i was like...where is our waiter?
so my mom goes up to the hostess and is like we're waiting for our check, do you know where our waiter is we haven't seen him in a really long time...and the lady is like...oh he went home.
OH...he went home...only in iowa
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