Each Tuesday some people from my ward (and whoever else would like to join) get together for “Taco Tuesday”. It’s practically tradition. We all meet at Rubio’s Mexican Grill to eat some yummy (well, not my favorite—but they’ll do) tacos. It’s more about the company for me than the actual food. Don’t get me wrong, I love food. But I love people more.
Today is Tuesday. That means tonight is “Taco Tuesday”. And supposedly a boy who cannot be named will be making an appearance.
I’m so there.
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