Heh... the names of foods...
When I was last at my grandma's, she fixed something called Chili Verde Fedeo.
It was very, very entertaining to observe my Mom and sister trying to pronounce it. (Kind of frightening to watch them eat it, though...)
For some reason, they found it very difficult - and I think it was 'cuz they were jus' all being goofy for the fun of it.
That stuff was good, though... I have to ask my grandma how to make it. XD
But it was a messy food... and, apparently, it was supposed to be that, if you didn't make a mes, you failed. They wouldn't leave me alone, about being the only one who didn't make a mes of it, yet having made such a mess murdering my taco...
There's lots of guns, here, too.
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