What better way to brighten up your day (or night) than to pal around town with a buddy like C, who's pretty much up for anything, like hitting Taqueria Cancun after a long night of people-watching, head-bobbing (to live music, if you're wondering), small-talking (not with each other since everything we discuss is deeply profound ...uh, fer shur, really, like oh my god), and last but not least beer and Tanqueray tippling. She's a tiny tad confounded here because she'd just lost a chip from her nachos. Well, no matter. There's plenty more where that came from. I'm partial to the porky pig burrito. A super-effective roadblock to the dreaded hangover, which seems to come on way more in my 30s than my wee 20s. Ah, youth.
Friday, August 17, 2007
Pig-Out Pick-Me-Up
What better way to brighten up your day (or night) than to pal around town with a buddy like C, who's pretty much up for anything, like hitting Taqueria Cancun after a long night of people-watching, head-bobbing (to live music, if you're wondering), small-talking (not with each other since everything we discuss is deeply profound ...uh, fer shur, really, like oh my god), and last but not least beer and Tanqueray tippling. She's a tiny tad confounded here because she'd just lost a chip from her nachos. Well, no matter. There's plenty more where that came from. I'm partial to the porky pig burrito. A super-effective roadblock to the dreaded hangover, which seems to come on way more in my 30s than my wee 20s. Ah, youth.
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