Working on a bevy of car dealership spots this week, the client decided to thank me for all my hard work by taking me out to lunch today. I decided that the best thing in the world would be a double-meat, double-cheese Whataburger with bacon and sliced jalapeƱos. Yeah, it tastes as good as it sounds.
Just before we took off, an old fat dude with a big white beard and a red shirt with green suspenders came in. I couldn't believe it: I was eating next to freaking Santa Claus. I wanted to take his picture for blogging purposes, but I felt like a jackass about it so I refrained.
Later this evening, Nancy from the church took me to dinner over at Ciro's Mexican and Seafood Restaurant and Bar in Edinburg. There were not one but two mariachi bands duking it out at the various tables. One was all girl, the other was all guy. It was fun listening to them play against each other. Plus the girls were mostly hot.
Anyway, if there's anything better than eating well it's eating well for free.
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Word. If ther's anything better than eatting well it's eatting well for free. Mom taught you well big brother. Oh, BTW, this is your SISTER trying to get ahold of your too-busy-for-family butt. Call or email me sometime, I need to use you for photos in the near future. What's the going rate for single moms who want their loving wonderful big brother to help them out? Awwww, I can always guilt trip you right? heh heh heh....
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