The Family Lawyer

18 Sep 2004 /

It’s taking a long time for our beverages to arrive at El Cholo, one of our favorite dining establishments. (Try the Sonora-Style Enchilada.)

“The drinks are taking a long time,” my wife says.

“Yeah,” my son agrees. “Drinks are supposed to come fast. I’m going to file a complaint.”

“Who are you going to file a complaint with?” I ask.

“Grandma Sylvia . . . she’s a lawyer.”

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