There is one on every street.
Sometimes one on every corner,
but few can measure up to Don Chuy's abarrote.
You can buy 1 aspirin.
Or 1 diaper.
Or 1 razor.
I love that!
He is the eyes and ears of the neighborhood.
Want fresh tortillas?
Looking for a house to rent in the neighborhood?
Need someone to mend your jacket?
Or his wife, or his daughters.
Recently, Chuy's was closed!
That's just wrong!
Heeeeeeeerrrrre's Chuy. . .
And he has EVERYTHING. . .
Note the name of his store: Cold Beer
Chuy didn't just fall off of the pineapple truck!