Bring me three soft tacos. . . and a burrito!

Of course not. If I haven't then Ray could nev--I mean. I'm sure Ray was suave but ultimately not for this particular person.

I want Taco Bell, now, btw.

Like I said. . . the Uncle spoiled it! He walked up while we were starting to get down with my Aunt and baby cousin.

Just name it Suburban Stoner Satiation Service, then you get the fun of listening to stoned college kids as they try to pronounce the name.

I was going to call it Coyotoemike PRESENTS We don't actually have pot!! Please stop robbing our drivers!! (TM)

Me too

*shakes head*

My name would forever be changed to "that Coyote Dude"

So, win win!

I totally broke down and got mexican.....
I blame Ray.

I accept blame and smile that my influence holds even over the net!

I didn't go out, I broke down and made my awesome Mexican casserole.



The downside is I had to use up the last of my habanero Tabasco sauce.