Restaurants opened doors for us
The last time I set foot inside a restaurant was Wednesday, March 11. I sat alone at a narrow counter in Flatbush, Brooklyn, N.Y., and ate hot, gilded pupusas off a paper plate, sp…
The last time I set foot inside a restaurant was Wednesday, March 11. I sat alone at a narrow counter in Flatbush, Brooklyn, N.Y., and ate hot, gilded pupusas off a paper plate, sp…