That sounds pretty good actually....No avocado here either!!
I led a sheltered life. Growing up I can count the time my mom cooked fish on one hand. Unless you want to call her salmon loaf fish. Pretty sure the salmon came from a can, and had little bone fragments in it. Many a night I sat at the dinner table for hours after the meal was over, refusing to eat what was being served. No wonder I was a skinny kid!!
I bet you would like them...as long as you put stuff you like in there! That was another "never" for my mom...Tacos. I had my first taco in Arizona as a young adult....and I was very skeptical I recall, probably with good reason as they came from a truck at a flea market, but I lived, and loved!! Huge soft burritos with mystery meat for a buck!
And damned they had some awesome flea markets in Tucson...Huge with all kinds of great crafts-people. I still have some cool stuff that got. Like this mask that is hanging in my living room.
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Oh I am procrastinating!! Window washing, here I come...I did get the curtains down and in the washer at least.