“Unveiling Secrets: What Columbus Never Knew About His Journey”
“He’s the best,” I croaked.
“I gotta go. Remember the bathroom, OK? Your daughter can use it, too. Anytime. Nice meeting you, enjoy!” El Jefe glided away as if atop a military float. Dad watched him disappear into the pizza prep area while I blotted my eyes with a cocktail napkin. “What bathroom?” I asked.
“He told me I could use the one in the kitchen. I’ve met a couple of the cooks back there—such hardworking guys.”
“So you don’t have to wait in line for the regular bathroom?” My dad nodded and applauded the band, which had launched into “Just One of Those Things.”
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