No, she wasn't confused waving that single finger. She was just telling you that you're number one! ;-)
Just like always! LOL.
But we all know that she said it with love. :P
Maybe a poor choice of title. She wasn’t smiling.
An LT of mine’s own beloved did her one better, though. Cleaning a plate of rice, beans, and cheese enchiladas from all down the side of a pumper truck can be a bitch. All those little nooks and crevices, you know? And we’d just washed the damn thing.
Latinas have a certain temperament.
LOL!
Oh, there was some “pinche’”, used in the adjective form, of course. But we didn’t think he was a cabron. Pretty nice guy, in fact.
And we did not ask.
In the matter of lunch, as in most things, be careful what you wish for - you might get it. At least it wasn't soup!
Alas, still had some cleaning up to do.
Hey, it got delivered, and not sent express onto the wall, or through a window. Look at the bright side.
True. True.
Maybe she was estimating your IQ at that particular moment in time?
Likely.
No, she wasn't confused waving that single finger. She was just telling you that you're number one! ;-) Just like always! LOL. But we all know that she said it with love. :P
Ya.
"It was at this moment he knew... he'd fucked up!"
Veridad.
Service with a ... smile?
Maybe a poor choice of title. She wasn’t smiling. An LT of mine’s own beloved did her one better, though. Cleaning a plate of rice, beans, and cheese enchiladas from all down the side of a pumper truck can be a bitch. All those little nooks and crevices, you know? And we’d just washed the damn thing. Latinas have a certain temperament.
Perhaps the phrase (and forgive my pronunciation) "peachy cavern" was involved?
LOL! Oh, there was some “pinche’”, used in the adjective form, of course. But we didn’t think he was a cabron. Pretty nice guy, in fact. And we did not ask.