That people order fajitas for the attention. They order them for that moment when the tray rounds the corner out of the kitchen and everybody hears:
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!
And, of course, when you hear that noise, even though you know what it is, you turn around.
And that, in my humble and silly opinion, is the moment the fajitaeater lives for. :)
I've eaten them. And they're good. But they're not
that good.
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