Mmmm-mmm-MMM!!!! I loves brisket!
Turns out this may be a blessing in disguise. We finally got the landlord down here to talk to us about renting the adjacent store where Roly Poly Samwiches used to be. The previous landlord (Mr. Yin) died suddenly last year during negotiations (I believe the Chinese Mafia liquidated him, others may disagree). The new landlord (his brother, Mr. Yin) is going to let us have the big China Super Buffet sign that is sitting in the middle of our deck so we can put a nice HotSpring sign up there.
Sometimes, thou must sift through thine own refuse in order to locate a boundless treasure. A farthing for thine efforts, oh sifter of filth!
King Terminator III, Act II, Scene 4
