It's the holiday season.
I am a bit (read: a lot) homesick.
The odd thing is, every time I think about my family, Ca, the ocean, and the gorgeous California weather, I crave tacos.
It's a pavlovian response. Thanksgiving = Family, Family = California, California = Super Taq, Super Taq = Tacos.
Or, to shorten the trail, Thanksgiving = Food, Food = Tacos.
I'm pretty confident that I could play "the Kevin Bacon game" with just about anything and end up with tacos in less than 6 degrees of separation.
Goodbye Butterflies
12 years ago
4 comments:
mmmm tacos. Really, anything worthwhile in life ends in tacos ;)
I'll have to make some for dinner tonight.
I hear you. I was craving carne asada with extra jalapenos and avocados last night so badly.
Fear not--your gringo fest is just around the corner!
Good Morning America reported yesterday that it is now 4.74 degrees of separation, not 6.
LOL! I could still do it.
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