Thursday morning, I get my cup of Joe and a Marlboro and head out to the stoop to enjoy some peace and quiet before the hustle and bustle of the day gets to rolling. I had left my folding chair out all night. In the seat I find these....
It turns out the cleaning lady really loves the smell of the Que lingering in my room. (I also try to keep her work to a minimum).
I'm thinking the japs will end up in some cornbread and guac. The bananas will likely get some cheese loving. The pablano ... maybe some Chorizo and onion? Undecided really. The habenero... probably to much heat for me.
It turns out the cleaning lady really loves the smell of the Que lingering in my room. (I also try to keep her work to a minimum).
I'm thinking the japs will end up in some cornbread and guac. The bananas will likely get some cheese loving. The pablano ... maybe some Chorizo and onion? Undecided really. The habenero... probably to much heat for me.
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