I just made a shrimp spread yesterday, and before I could eat any, my maternal aunt called me. She’s recuperating from cataract surgery, and asked me to pick up some Chinese food for her.
So I ran over to Wu’s to get her stuff, and noticed the long-vacant restaurant suite two doors down was now home to Peacock, an Indian place I’d never been to down the road a ways. Apparently, they’d just moved up the street into this bigger location about a week prior.
So while I was waiting for my aunt’s order to be ready, I ran down to Peacock to scope out their menu and at least get some garlic naan.
(The menu looked good!)
After getting my aunt her order, I sat down with the naan and spread and damn near killed myself eating them together.
So I ran over to Wu’s to get her stuff, and noticed the long-vacant restaurant suite two doors down was now home to Peacock, an Indian place I’d never been to down the road a ways. Apparently, they’d just moved up the street into this bigger location about a week prior.
So while I was waiting for my aunt’s order to be ready, I ran down to Peacock to scope out their menu and at least get some garlic naan.
(The menu looked good!)
After getting my aunt her order, I sat down with the naan and spread and damn near killed myself eating them together.