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Y’all wish Momma a happy 85th birthday and do not tell the ladies at the Baptist Church that she was imbibing in Demon Tequila.  Momma is of the belief that everybody should have a Margarita every 85 years.

We spent Momma’s birthday at Cyclone Anaya’s – where the Margaritas and the Enchiladas Anaya are damn near perfect.

All 101 pounds of Momma are fully functional and ready to go anywhere, anytime.  Her mind is sharp as a tack except when she forgets that I’m her daughter – which, of course, she does on purpose.  Rather often, if you ask me.

She’s the one who keeps this place from being shut down by the heath department and the First Methodist Church Morality and Decency Society.

Happy Birthday, Momma, and I’m glad you enjoyed your lunch!