Mom and dad went to go to their taxes last weekend. It gave me the perfect excuse to wear this little number Grandpa Alvarez picked out for me.
There sure are a lot of people. Say, mom, I think I see a Mexican joint nearby.
Hmmm, what to order, perhaps some enchiladas or fajitas.
Dad said the chips are delicious.
I must say their crackers weren't bad either, although they don't jump right out at you on the menu.
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