It's not as bad as the last day of the original Squeeze Inn (I lined up at 9:30 AM for a burger, FYI) but it's still a bit of a sad one.
I'm sorry to say that my co-workers and I mourn the loss of Maali Thai today. It was a little hole-in-the-wall Thai place that we have been frequenting for about a year now. I'll be honest, the place didn't look all that hot. I was terrified to eat there at first, but it found a place in my heart. A half dozen of us were at least able to celebrate with Thai fried rice and Pad Thai once last time, thankfully.
Funny how food and restaurants can turn on the emotions at times, isn't it? Any food-related sob stories on your end, readers?
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