Tio Jaime: Aleph One

So I thought that I was gullible when my Mexicans told me that I had eaten horse at their barbecue back on the Berkeley job. But now, here in Santa Clara, they've managed to convince themselves that the compaction engineer-- EGIT, who I saw today and made rough plans for dinner next week when I'm back from Oregonia-- dances at the Brass Rail under the name Diana.

I highly doubt that this is the case. Although it wouldn't surprise me that my one barely-viable interest also happens to be a stripper.