By Karl Terry
Opinion: Thoughts go to Peggy when I eat a greasy taco
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We never celebrated Taco Tuesday at Peggy Baca’s house; we ate ’em nearly every night.
As I was busy browning taco meat last Tuesday my mind wandered back to weeknights in college at Peggy’s and eating tacos in her apartment’s tiny kitchen...
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