So this night all kind of started out random. Those nights usually turn out to be the best, and this one was definately one that I will never be able to forget. Kimi, my second married sister, comes over trying to get me to take some of her stuff she doesn't want anymore. When she told me that Ryan, her husband, would be back soon from doing laundry, I suggested that we should go bowling. Long story short, we ended up going miniature golfing.... What a laugh... let's just say, i'm no Tiger Woods. I'm more of a Happy Gilmore when he first starts out. If you want a good laugh, come watch me play. I swear, the only way I can get a decent score, is when I use my "Pool Table" technique. You know, when you get down to the ground and try to poke the ball into the hole. It works! But let's be honest, I look like a fool, as seen below:
Saturday, September 6, 2008
The Loneliest Churro...
Now compare my picture, with Happy Gilmore...LOL
After golfing, we decided to treat ourselves to some dessert and went to try out the mexican joint called Gecko's across the street. My new favorite place, it's so... charming in it's own kinda way. The reason we went there is because Kimi had to get her some sopaipillas (so-pah-pee-uh's). At first I had no idea what they were but I thought i'd give them a try. When we got there and ordered, it turned out they only have enough dough for the two out of the three we ordered. Well, me thinking i'd be the hero, I offered to keep it safe and just stick with the churro. To my dismay, when the waiter brought out the sopaipillas, I had realized that I had them before on a trip and thought they were SUPER delicious!!! (even said that out loud and the waiter felt bad) So while my sisters were happily spreading away the luscious butter onto their sopaipillas and eating them, the waiter brings over this meesly stick of a churro and hands it to me... I didn't realize it, but when I took my first bite, apparently I made this really depressing face which in turn made my sisters laugh so hard they almost choked. Of course, they had to take a picture documenting this event. So they told me to make another sad face while taking another bite out of it, and at that time the waiter had come back to check on us. Being the great actress I am, I sold him the fact that I was unhappy and he asked if my churro was okay. I started to laugh way hard, causing me to spit some of it out, and told him that it was great. Yeah, I felt a little stupid after that. But I did enjoy my churro very much! (and the two leftover sopaipillas my sisters had) The waiter I guess felt bad for me though, and gave the churro to me for free, so all in all, I couldn't complain. However, after the second sopaipilla, I think I got a little tipsy because as we were walking through the parking lot, I totally ran into this tree...BAM! In the end, I should have just stuck with my lonely churro....
Posted by Mandi West at 9:58 PM
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