forty_three
Stance: Goofy
Monday night I was cooking. He came in and was very excited because thought I was making tacos. I said "No, it's actually pollo con roz amarillo" and he said "I don't know anything about that fancy shit you people eat, if we can't have tacos we'll just go get a burger".
After a bit of sparring, he wound up sitting outside, sulking, eating his Mexican chicken and yellow rice.
After a bit of sparring, he wound up sitting outside, sulking, eating his Mexican chicken and yellow rice.