Mood:

I had Flo's enchiladas last night at Casademora. The occasion was my little brother Rey's Birthday. It was a pleasant evening but I am still haunted by those damn tasty enchiladas. Mexican food is great because it tastes just as good and sometimes better when it is stored for a day or two and then reheated. These little meat rolls of joy are no exception. I am again haunted by the savory flavor they have left my taste buds to over. I fear tomorrow for I don't have anymore of Flo's enchiladas stored away to warm my tummy. Ill eventually move on but there will always be a welcome spot for mom's cooking. Her milkshake is better than mine.
Posted by gummi-joe
at 11:21 PM MDT