I love Mimi's Cafe. I always have. I get the same thing every time. French Quarter, no cheese please. Medium well-done.
Today though, I sit down with a slight headache and a firm belief (hopeful prayer) that it will be gone by the time my Caesar salad is gone.
Andria is our server, and also a vegetarian so although she wouldn't eat it herself, she would recommend the chicken potpie. She hears it is delicious. She is friendly, knowledgeable, and will come back in a few minutes to see if we're ready to order.
Of course being me, I eat too much bread and butter, poke myself with the fork while I'm trying to stab a crouton into obedience, and make my own spicy mustard because they are fresh out.
My friend asks me about my headache as I swallow another french fry and I realize happily, it's gone. Thank you Mimi's Cafe.
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