like home...and sometimes when you're desperate, Cafe Rio feels like home.
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Cafe Rio is Home
This is me and some friends on our first trip to Cafe Rio in Maryland. This is the face of happiness. This is the face of joy. This is the face of pork burrito enchilada style, black beans, mild sauce. This is the face of everyone in here is my friend and I think I'm back in Utah again. This is the face of Maryland is great, but there is no place 
like home...and sometimes when you're desperate, Cafe Rio feels like home.
like home...and sometimes when you're desperate, Cafe Rio feels like home.
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DANG IT! So they open two minutes after we leave Maryland. Nice. Well, you'd better rush right back over there and order the best thing on the menu: pork salad, black beans, house dressing. MMMMmmmmm my poor mouth is watering!
Am I home?
Riss, you are home too.
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