No, not endangering our apartment – but endangering Mario’s. Mario’s being our famous ca 1954 pizza and sub shop. None of your standardized Domino’s or Subway chow. I doubt that they have cleaned the grill since Kennedy was in the White House. And, unlike some of our other culinary institutions – most recently Ray’s Hell Burgers – no sitting president has ever dined at Mario’s. The Secret Service wouldn’t allow it. POTUS’s life wouldn’t be at risk – but the Presidential arteries would become dangerously clogged after just one “Lefty’s Special”.
An expedition is being planned to Truth or Consequences NM. I peeked at it with street view. Reminded me of how much I hate the desert. Everything either sticks, stings or bites. The much vaulted beauty of the desert is way too subtle for my urban eyes. And, one can not get there by public transport. The grey dog doesn’t even stop there. It just drives right on thru. And, I doubt they have a Starbucks.