We were continuing on the wild goose chase for mason jars. Evidently, so few people or so many do canning here that they have a city-wide shortage. A manager at Giant Eagle yesterday told me that they marked them down a few weeks ago to sell them all off. Evidently, they don't sell enough during the non-harvest parts of the year to pay to keep them in stock. Even the co-op's cupboards were bare. I think that sucks and is not a great message. Bethany told me that Maya had the same problem last week. Who knew? Are other cities like this?
Bethany always complains I don't bring her down to the Strip. Well, I'm here all the time, as I walk down this street almost every day during lunch at work (my office is ~2 blocks away). Plus, the weekends are nuts in the Strip. People clogging the sidewalks and stores. I take the Strip for granted, of course. I understand why it's fun. I am just used to relatively short lines.
We ate at Chicken Latino, a nice little Peruvian restaurant that replaced a crappy bar/restaurant that I suffered through one meal at three years ago. I tend to get their 1/4 chicken, black beans, and fries lunch special and add a side of fried plantains. Today, I tried the pork. Good stuff. Check out Bethany's blog for another picture. You can find that here.
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