Yesterday I went with my dear wife in order to buy a bauble, so we went to Suck's (funny name store) and bought a frosty ENVIN for her and some nachos for me. I do not remember the exact amount, but they were like 50 pesos, or about $ 25 per product. Was ready to devour my favorite trinket when I took a sad disappointment. For every ounce of cheese on my plate disposable had at least one kilo of salt. Saladísimos were convicted, inedible. Obviously I went to claim the gross amount of salt that had made my nachos for 25 pesos just to get a bad side and a worse excuse. "This is the tortilla," said the lady. Having no desire to argue with her just let the nachos at the bar after explaining that I was going to eat saladísimos.
As expected, the fiasco of the nachos did not end with my desire to eat something harmful to health, but made even stronger, so we walked to the park with greasy Goody on radar. Just beyond the arch of the lions I found a small stall of tough vegetable. As the truth I'm a bit afraid to eat vegetables stalls, only asked Valentina and little lemon sauce. What fucking nachos than 25 wool? The drive was well tasty (not gamble), the "Nora" I attended the post itself with a smile and, best of all, it cost me three dollars! Three dollars! There is no doubt that sometimes the best things in life are the simplest, what some do not?
Greetings to all. PD
OXXO cafes are also mother and baratotes little, not like the Italians or Cucurumbés pinches of just 100 wool cup.
