Garduño's
In the constant quest for a good mexican restaurant in Vegas, we tried a place called Garduño's at the Fiesta Casino. The food was average but I was impressed by the Tequila selection that travels through the restaurant suspended from a conveyor.
I was excited to discover that they served Apple Chimichangas for dessert! I obviously had to order one! When I cut into it and found cherries instead of apples, I picked it up off the plate and chucked it across the restaurant. The old lady who was hit by the airborne chimi shrapnel was outraged and I was promptly escorted from the premises.
Ok, that didn't really happen. But, it was all I could think about when I was waiting for my chimi to arrive. That could mean two things... Either I am emotionally scarred by the cherry chimichanga incident in high school or Gary just talks about it way too freaking much. I'm leaning towards the latter.
Incidentally, the chimi was delicious.
posted by Aaron at 12/07/2006 08:52:00 AM
10 Comments:
You know I had to comment on this. I love that story. That was one of the many highlights in high school and it was at whore house #1! It wasn't that you threw the chimi, it was the way you threw it and how it hit the sharp part of the curve and exploded into a million pieces. When you combine that with the fact that you basically have zero temper(unless we talk about video game systems), it made it that much funnier.
By the way, who the hell came up with the idea of different numbered whore houses??? I think it was me. We were so weird in high school.
1:51 PM
Forget the numbering system. I want to know who started calling it "whore house"? It's no wonder we never got layed in high school.
2:59 PM
It was either me or Sanat. Sorry to bring up his name in your blog. There are many reasons why we didn't get laid in high school. According to Mark, one big reason is because we used to "Run."
4:27 PM
OMG. Time to burn down the blog. You have soiled it with HIS name! Don't let it happen again.
10:16 AM
He's not that bad. I hung out with him last summer. I would hang out with him more but he has very little free time. He works like 50 hours a week and is married. If I ever got married, I would invite him
11:56 PM
You disappoint me once again Gary.
11:25 AM
People change after 12 years. I may be disappointing you, but I am not disappointing others.
11:36 AM
Others like Mark and Dan? I think they will agree with me. That doesn't really matter though. I can only speak for myself and I got a lifetime's worth of Sanat already.
12:08 PM
I'm referring to disappointment in general. I would never tell someone else that they have disappointed me unless they did something really bad or very unethical. Various people have disappiointed me over the years, but most of the time I don't feel it is something that I need to bring up. People make decisions based on their own reasoning and I respect that.
12:30 PM
Settle down Gary. You don't REALLY disappoint me. I was joking. I wouldn't hang out with Sanat but that's your own business.
I heard someone say one time that you should never tell your kids that you are disappointed in them. It's one thing to feel like your parents are mad at you but no kid should ever feel that their parents are ashamed of them. That made a big impression on me. Fortunately, you're not my kid. :P
2:28 PM
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