Visiting Denver to see my husband's family and he took me to Casa Bonita to revisit a childhood memory. The food was tasteless but the beer was cold. The fried dough and "fried ice cream" were the best parts. But, it isn't about the food. It's about watching the teenagers act out the same skits my husband watched 40 years ago. It was cheesy and silly but I'm so glad I got to see it!
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