So last week, Z and I weren't really sure what to have for dinner. I was considering Thai, but then Z came up with the wonderful suggestion of making homemade soft tacos and margaritas. After hitting the store, we came back and I was put in charge of making margaritas and getting the chips and salsa ready. That means eating them, right? Mmm...how I love lime flavored Tostitos...
Z fixin' himself a taco.

My job. Note the rad Vernors' sign behind the blender. Go Detroit!

We like tequila. That little mustachioed bottle is the one I bought Z in Tijuana.
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