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Chicken tacos


Chicken filling stolen from the caveman down there ↓. Loser. We won't be seeing him around here anymore. I flashed reflected light from a quarter in his eyes then threw it into the bushes. He was so distracted looking for the shiny object he didn't notice the bush gator crawling toward him.

Aged cheddar cheese.
Remnant core of a head of Romaine lettuce that honestly I haven't a clue how it lasted so long. That was two lettuces ago.

Tomato and onion and hot sauce are already in the chicken mixture. Frankly, I don't think I've tasted tacos any better. Thank-you, Caveman.

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