The tacos paired nicely with me and Matt's box of Franzia wine. Everyone laughed at us; but by the end of the party, I saw lots of people putting their cups under the box's spout (not sure how, but that phrase sounds sorta dirty). It may have taken a layer of enamel off my teeth, but I look at that as a positive - I won't have to spend money on whitening strips. Who's laughing now?!
So I am hoping you take away the following from this post:
- Read My Custom Van. However, I urge you to lay down a towel because milk may spew from your nose as you read due to excessive laughter...assuming milk is your drink of choice and I'm not quite sure why it would be.
- Host a taco party. Your friends will love you. Hint: do it all from scratch. Though I have professed my love of Taco Bell in the past, you should really pull out all the stops when hosting one of these get-togethers.
- Become the life of the party by toting a box of Franzia. Ladies, it may not be small enough to fit in your handbag, but carrying that box screams fashion statement.
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