The girls had a surprise party for me on Saturday. Invited some friends I had not seen for 40 years.... I hate surprises (specially when the rabbit died) but that was cool.
The onions were a bit heavy on the taco's and even the 4 beer-mug I could barely lift with the fake shoulder, didn't kill the onion after taste but the mouthwash and another beer when I got home cured it. YUM... I feel the Nap Monster nippin my ass....