That was my weekend: 100 burritos and one of the most boring days of test cricket in history. But, hey, at least I was with my Flame-Haired Angel both when elbow deep in refried beans *and* when sitting at Lord's. And yummy friends Richard and Caroline were as generous and sexy as always, even if they were only up to the cricket, and not so much the orgy of burrito making.
Comments on "Homage to Mom and to Cricket"
The burrito doesn't fall far from the tree. Your fridge is the twin to ours, minus the tofu dogs.
Mmmmm...I see now :) Is that a Charity campaign or you guys so much in love with Burritos? :)
Why so many burritos??
Hey, Nadia: See the post "Fandango del Slosho"!