No one spoke, but all was quiet as can be with the blare of a Mexican radio channel in the background. The ovens and grills were fired, and the food fully stocked and waiting for no one to come along and eat it up. My last table, of the four I'd had all afternoon, signed for their check and left me a lousy tip. I cleared the wait station and
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