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I had quickly polished off my own dinner, a spicy basil stir-fry made with chicken, tofu, sweet onion, slices of green and red peppers, and slivers of bamboo shoots. It was more gingery than spicy, but excellent.
We ate too much to even consider dessert, so we hopped back in the car. In a few minutes, I was back on I-70, heading west. As we passed busy Independence Center, Bob asked, "Did you know that there's a Hooters out here?"
I didn't, but I bet the ghost of Narra Lewis is shaking her little hatchet out there somewhere. If the bottles start rattling at the Bua Thai bar, don't say I didn't warn you.