For the first time in many, many years...I missed Cinco de Mayo. I don't know what happened. I said the date numerous times today in conversation, wrote it down a few times and even responded to someone that asked the date. It was May 5th every time. Never did that fact that it was Cinco de Mayo register It took me opening up Google and noticing that there was a mariachi band playing and dancing around the logo to realize it.
I guess I didn't technically miss it as there is about an hour to go here in Central time, but alas, not a chance of me dragging butt to the local Mexican place (or one of the other 30 in town) to grab a margarita and shout ole.
I did celebrate a little via Tim and Angel calling and leaving me an audio postcard voicemail with the mariachi band from my second favorite Mexican restaurant in NYC playing in the background. That probably should have tipped me off, but no.
Anyway, just thought I'd throw that out there. I'll have to double up on margaritas next year, or maybe on Quatro de Julio with the family in Atlanta.
Alas...hope everyone had a good Cinco de Mayo, whether you remembered or not!
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Oooooohh Jason, if you could see my pouty face right now :( Maybe next year you can visit us on Cinco de Mayo, that would be fun!!
As for margaritias, don't forget the time the wooden spoon broke! tee hee Was that a Cinco de Mayo? or just one of the many Cinco de Mayo's we would make up?!
hehe...did I ever tell you that that happened to me again, just a few minutes after I told the people I was with how it had happened once before?
Go figure.
Hey, any chance you need a toaster? I have a spare.
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