Tuscan Tucson
Denny and I are going to Kalona tonight to eat at the Tuscan Moon. I’ve heard good things about it, and Denny’s cousin has been waiting tables there as a summer job before she goes off to college this weekend. I like going to Kalona because sometimes you see Amish people in horse-drawn buggies. They have those slow-moving vehicle signs on them. It’s weirdly charming.
It’s strange how the words Tuscan and Tucson are both geographical but have nothing to do with one another.
Also, you know what’s so good? Mint Mojito (although I’ve never heard of a mojito without mint) flavored Orbit gum. It’s almost as good as the real thing.
Actually, not even close, but I takes what I can gets.
