I thought I was cooked in the first half. The lady was going so light on the rice and beans.
I’ve been eating too much so I decided it just meant that I should eat less tonight.
But then my boy came out of nowhere, another scoop of rice, another scoop of beans, 1.5 scoops of steak. Shit was so packed they were laughing trying to close it. THEN my girl at the register didn’t even charge me for the guac. Incredible. Incredible. Incredible.
