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There are going to be leftover taco things for days and no one will ever hear me complain about it. Sorry that one batch of chicken got like triple spicy or whatever. I thought it was tasty, but Doug's probably the only other person who could stand it, given the eternal war he's apparently waging against his taste buds.

Hope you guys enjoyed it.

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Triple spicy?

Note to self: make sure that your 'swing by the mansion every now and again' happens in the next day or two...

Yeah, man. I only talked about Taco Tuesday like a million times while we gave our Epic Guitar Hero Battle an encore. You should also pay more attention to the talking and less to the little red dots on the screen sometimes.

I was clearly too focused on kicking your ass.

More tacos for me, sucka!

Yeah, well, Mama Lupe loves me better.

You think that, but we've been having a secret taco affair behind your back. I didn't want to tell you this way, but I think it's only fair that you know.

I liked the triple spicy! Yumyumyum!

Sorry I missed taco night. Amelia and I attended a medical training seminar in the city. They were showing some new techniques for emergency procedures that I didn't want to miss. While it was quite informative I would've much rather had tacos. The only exciting thing that happened was one of the residents fainted.

There are leftovers, you say? Would I be able to get in on those?

Hot Doc Jean, how could you forego tacos for medical conventions?

Sure, there's plenty of stuff leftover. I'm gonna assume Lorna labeled things as she was putting them away. I just helped with covering them so they wouldn't get all dry and gross. It's all in the main kitchen.

It was indeed a sacrifice. There was much lamenting and gnashing of teeth.

The spicy tacos sound delicious so I think I may have to try those. Thanks. :)

As is only right and proper, when you voluntarily miss the deliciousness that is Taco Tuesday.

No problem. Thank Lorna - she did most of the cooking.

Awesome! Maybe you and Doug can have a spicy-off then, see who can eat the spiciest stuff.

I'll tell you what I want, though. That fusion stuffing thing you made for Thanksgiving. Seriously, that was delicious.

the tacos were AMAZINGSAUCE!!! except that chicken. it smelled WRONG.

Dude, your nose is broken. It smelled freaking painful, but not -wrong-, just like it'd hurt.

I'm not a fan of pain. Therefore, wrong. Food should not smell like pain!!

Did you try some of that guacamole? Dude, I put that on everything last night.

Lorna's pretty handy to have around the kitchen. No lie, I had no idea how to actually make the fish tacos. All I could do was consume them in great quantities because they were tasty.

haha yes! She is going to teach me to cook! well, cook something other than hamburger helper.

I thought I heard my ears ringing.

And yes, I did label everything. Leftovers are in the fridge, extra taco shells are in the pantry.

woot! in braille or raised labels or just in writing?

In writing, with some attempt at braille.

You know, you could get one of those label maker machines that makes raised labels. I can read that easily enough and so can everyone else.

I'll add it to my list of things I need to get this weekend.

they're pretty easy to find at school supply places

Hide some of that stuff for us that no longer live there, please.

You're gonna need to make like a bunny and hotfoot it over here to get some before it's all gone. I might have overestimated the number of days this stuff would last.

Aw man.

Aw maaaaan.

I didn't say it was all gone. I can bring some by the Brownstone if you like?

Now we're talking.

I'm expecting bribery in the form of doughnuts, Scout.

I can't cook, it's a fact.

I could make you a never ending doughnut box though? Well, it would most likely stop being never ending in a day, two tops.

I'm content with this arrangement. Tacos you shall have.

Yesssss.

I could have brought some back for you too, y'know.

Saying it now it's just plain teasing.

Saying it now is because I was kind of a space cadet the past day or two and just noticed you talking about it. More in the vein of notice for the future.

Went to the Moon and all that jazz?

Sadly, nothing quite that awesome. Just had a complete inability to brain.

Maybe I killed too many braincells drinking over the weekend.

I don't really wanna know why, do I?

Well, at least you can type and all. It could be worse.

Eh. Private sort of thing.

Yeah, at least I'm responsible enough to take water and aspirin before passing out. And then again in the morning.

But are okay now, right?

More or less.

Well, that's good enough.

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