Ah, beans, beans, the magical fruit... well, you know the rest.
We are a big mexican food family. We have really good enchiladas, we even do homemade tacos, as in not buying the shells and we cook the meat ourselves and all that. But we forget we're not Mexican, and we get cocky about our Mexican food and sometimes take it overboard.
Enter refritos. Now I believe that certain people are able to eat Mexican food, and some are not. I am just barely on the enchilada line, if I have good enchiladas (we do). But anything more than an enchilada doesn't sit well. Literally. So I go in for the beans, just to see if I can push myself over the enchilada line. I did not immediately regret my decision, they tasted good, but about an hour later, well, no me gusta.
So we do have good mexican food, but yo no puedo refritos.
P.S. Should I do a LOST post? I think I can handle it. It would really be an aggregate of what I read about it on the web.
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Okay - no on Lost -- there's enough of that.
ReplyDeleteAnd as for the beans, well, you must still be feeling the effects to be talking about it this morning -- boy -- no beans for you!! I love Mr. T!
your right. we did forget that we not Mexican. but we make pizza. are we italian. I think not!!!
ReplyDeleteI do not care about Lost. I never watch it.
Beans give me Montezuma's Revenge. Or as Uncle Peter's mom says, "the horinanny"...
ReplyDeleteLOST is making my brain hurt...but I keep going back for more...it's an addiction! I'm seriously considering starting over from the beginning just to try and untangle some of the bramble from my addled brain.
Yeah, Watchful Cockatoo is doing the same thing, if I remember correctly.
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