So the baseball game was canceled (yea because of the wetness that was our playing field) and I had laid nothing out for dinner. Plan B in effect! Ole`!!!!
I called Tracie and bribed her to come eat Mexican with us, thankfully she quickly obliged and agreed to meet up after Kelsie’s cheerleading meeting and the place is filling quickly. We get in the door around 6 and by 6:15 there is a line out the door!
I ate a burrito the size of my head, still regretting that decision!
When I recover, I’ll get back with you. But I will leave you with this thought, redneck gringos celebrating a Mexican holiday is worth the price of admission, especially when they try to sing along with the mariachi band. I am just sayin’
