The manager brought in some food she made (since she lives alone now – long story – she gets bored and then makes dishes that could feed at least a dozen people). I thought it was a smothered burrito casserole and so did another girl working with me, but it turns out it’s enchiladas.

We both kind of looked at each other and laughed because that didn’t even occur to us. I mean, who makes enchiladas with flour tortillas?

Apparently people from Ohio, that’s who.