Un Agujero Grande En La Taqueria

Don't Cry For Me, Encheeelaaaadaaa!!!

I felt the need to consume something other than rabbit food this weekend, so I went over to my favorite Mexican taqueria for some gooey shrimp quesadillas and a couple of cheeeken enchiladas.

Alas, someone with worse brakes than the ones on my Caddy got there before me.

Mire esto:



Bastards took out my favorite table. Damn good thing I waited for the weekend and didn't go the night before. I mighta been tostada con jamón presionado.