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fandomtownies2008-10-13 07:10 pm
tyler_gone) wrote in fandomtownies2008-10-13 07:10 pm
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El Burrito Loco, Monday Night
Usually, when Tyler needed a drink, he went to Caritas and made a private bet with himself about the zombies. If none of them lost limbs in his first hour at the bar, he got an extra shot.
But tonight was not any night, and Tyler didn't feel like dealing with the people who might be at Caritas. So he found himself across the island, at the new Mexican place. He downed tequila and nibbled on chips with queso.
The telenovela playing on the TV over the bar made him feel a little sick to his stomach. Or that might have been the tequila.
[OOC: For one, but open for your Mexican food needs.]
But tonight was not any night, and Tyler didn't feel like dealing with the people who might be at Caritas. So he found himself across the island, at the new Mexican place. He downed tequila and nibbled on chips with queso.
The telenovela playing on the TV over the bar made him feel a little sick to his stomach. Or that might have been the tequila.
[OOC: For one, but open for your Mexican food needs.]