I suffered a setback last night. I foolishly poisoned myself with salsa that had gone bad. I tend to push the limit on when food is gone too bad to eat but this time I got burned. Luckily, its not as bad as the time Poops and I got Salmonella poisoning from some mysterious road side tacos in rural southern Mexico. That was my first turd rodeo. Pooping into a ziploc bag is not cool.
H has been working to get me back up to speed on the Tacos- I’m now 11 tacos closer. I’m seeing some turkey tacos in my future!
December 4, 2008 at 11:12 pm |
Pick it up. Mas tacos. Mas writing.