D and I went for Mexican for lunch today. They sat us in smoking, which is yucky, but those are the breaks at the lunch rush. The smoking section is connected to the bar, where there are two TVs showing sports (or sometimes unidentifiable stuff on Univision). Today they were showing ESPN’s coverage of this guy resigning from…errr…oh, hell. His job. Something to do with the Boston Red Sox.
I tell you, with my predilection toward cute, smart and preppy boys, it was hard to concentrate on my nachos. Yummm. Yeah, the nachos were good, too.