The year was 1989. My brother and I were on a road trip up I-95 from our family home in Charleston, South Carolina, to Virginia. On a whim, we stopped at South Of The Border to check out the fireworks and grab a bite to eat. I remember laughing about how bad the food was, but little did I know how those lighthearted moments in the cafe’ would come back to haunt us. Before we reached home, I’d pulled off the […]

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