We were in a restaurant (ethnic food was served there) that was owned by a man with dark hair and a dark beard. He was Middle Eastern; he spoke with an accent.
He also taught calculus.
The restaurant had all red tablecloths. The restaurant was not very full but later was full.
There was a sliding flimsy aluminum door which was the entrance to the restaurant, but it would come off the tracks and break. It broke and didn’t work.