about 7 years ago, i met this guy online who lived in las vegas. i can't remember if we talked or if we just MSN chatted but i remember really liking him, not as a "guy" but as a friend. he said that if i were ever in vegas to look him up and he would take me to his favorite bar, the Pink Taco. i thought that was a funny name. he said it was a strip club. i thought it was an odd name for a peeler bar.
fast-forward 7 years to this past tuesday. i was watching "Glee" and Sue Sylvester threatened to kick another woman in her taco. i gasped at the visual that popped into my head and laughed at the chutzpah that the show had to have that particular turn of phrase on such a teen-driven show.
fast forward to 8:30 this evening. i was walking home from the skytrain and something reminded me of the name Pink Taco. and all of a sudden, i understood why the nudie bar was called the Pink Taco.
yes, sometimes, i actually AM that slow.
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an old soul's observations and rants about life, love and the pursuit of true happiness.
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- The Cocoa Goddess
- Curious but polite, introverted but loves a well-attended get-together, bright but not academically-minded (although I desperately wish I was), observant but never confrontational, old soul that wonders what the next life has in store
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