My Mother-in-Law Brought 38 Friends to My Restaurant and Ordered $23,289 of Food—She Stopped Smiling When I Put the Folder Beside Her Bill
“You own a restaurant.”
“Yes.”
“That does not mean you must physically haunt it.”
I went to Oaxaca.
Alone.
Ate everything.
Took a cooking class where nobody knew my name.
Burned a tortilla.
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