In search of the perfect Enchilada.
I’m not sure what I’m really trying to accomplish with my Wednesday Night outings. On one hand, it’s a built in evening for me to exercise my trigger finger in shooting various things … shooting photographs that is. On the other hand, it’s an excuse for me to venture out a bit to try new eating establishments.
I am starting to see a pattern in how I choose where to eat. Thus far I’ve selected venues which are not chains, which are ethnic and which are a little outside my normal routine. That’s part of the adventure.
Tonight was no different. I remembered seeing a place that I’ve driven by many times. Tonight, I was looking for enchiladas to rival Ojeda’s in Dallas. A quick side note about Ojeda’s … the first time I went there was back in the mid 70’s and they have the best enchilada dinner I’ve ever had.

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Tonight my venture out took me to a quaint little place on Columbia Avenue in Franklin. It was good. It was nice. The people were nice. Does it get the prize? No. But I’ll be back.
- Kyle Dreier