Chapter 18

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The next day was the first of two big shopping trips and the first I was excited about. Hot damn. I planned to wallow in the Foothills Kitchen Supply Warehouse. Nothing like a huge room filled with cooking equipment to put bliss on my face.

When Fredi, Abe, and I first talked, I’d ordered all the big appliances, the stove, fridges, freezers, and everything else that needed to be built in or needed extra space. So this shopping spree was for pots, pans, utensils, and other kitchen paraphernalia. I was leaving the Bistro stuff up there because I fully intended to go back in the late spring and open for the summer as usual.