where, exactly, is the mystery of the day. at least it's there.
i'm anxious to see what i look like in a blue blazer and to put this thing to good use
in my current campaign of pest eradication in my room.
my career as a restaurant cook continues to plummet as i have just found out that i don't know what a burrito is, either. i do, however, now know what a taco is.
it's not a burrito.
i currently am aspiring to discover what an enchilada is.
i hope to be able soon to use the phrase "the whole enchilada" with aplomb.
i wonder what the weather will be like tamale.
i hope it's not too chili.
someone stop me before it's too late.