After leaving the church parking lot, we decided to try the Thai food trailer (everyone raves about their food - but the trailer looks scary) for lunch. Turns out we needed cash. (Again, small town - credit/debit card machines haven't made it over the river yet...) So, we went hunting for cash.
One hour and three stops later, (VERY small town - "Dem newfangled ATM machines is of the DEVIL!") we had cash.
We returned to the Thai trailer.
It was closed. For cleaning. For three hours.
At least, this time, I had a colleague to laugh with me about it. We bought overpriced Chinese food instead. That was a mistake. My chicken alone had a cup of oil attached to it. Not even going to think about the rice. We may never digest anything ever again.
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