One year ago, we had a meal at a cool place nearby called Tapatio. We ate slowly. We had an appetizer, a drink, a main course and, as usual, we split a small dessert. I believe the meal took 2-3 hours. When we left, the floor beneath our table was pretty clean (maybe a few crumbs below my seat). The next morning, Trish was to go in the hospital and Frankie was to come out. All went to plan. It's been a while since we dined leisurely. A small price to pay for our girl.