Something happened on the way to Santa Fe Springs
One day in 1991, my girlfriend asked me to take a short cut on the way back to her apartment. She asked me to turn left at the next street, so I did. A little ways up the street, she asked me to pull over, which I also did. She said, "We're here."I said, "Where are we?"She replied, "At a restaurant. I'd like you to try something. It's called calamari."We went inside and I noticed something odd. There were lots of tables, with absolutely nothing on them, and only two chairs with one...