A few days ago I was getting pelted by tiny drops of hot oil as I fried up fish in our very own--wait for it...
But it takes me 3 days to get him to take out the trash, people! Apparently his passion for this project trumps his passion for our family's garbage.
But seriously--all sarcasm aside--he did a fantastic job taking a piece-of-junk trailer bed, stripping it bare, completely rebuilding it, and creating a taco truck that is the envy of all the other taco trucks.
I'm not at all biased.
And I got to be his
I can't say I hated our time together. If you told me 10 years ago that I'd marry a Mexican and we'd bond over a taco truck, well...