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12:26 on Setting Orange, 44 Confusion YOLD 3172 by
Yesterday was a tropical day, maybe not completely unlike once upon a time in Mexico, namely the 52nd of Discord in the Ear of our Lady Discordia 3028, during the Sinking of Mayo Shipments Blockade by the French. In memory of of the shipsmen and tonnes of mayo that went down into the sea during that day, during which Eris could have NO MAYO with her hotdog buns, in the memory of this we yesterday sank mayo.
The mayo was sunk with lots of texmex food, margaritas and Mexican (at least in intent, if not completely in reality) beer:
The festivities were started with margaritas. Guacamole was had as a side dish during all of the following that followed, except for the desert. As a starter to the eating activities we enjoyed a tray full of quesadillas. Then we probably had more margaritas to refresh our taste buds for the main course of beef fajitas. After a fajita too many we were utterly stuffed so some loitering around in the general area ensued for some time to let the food (with a hefty dose of home-beaten mayo, no less) sink before desert. The desert was a chopped strawberries and basil panna cotta.
We totally sank it.
The mayo was sunk with lots of texmex food, margaritas and Mexican (at least in intent, if not completely in reality) beer:
The festivities were started with margaritas. Guacamole was had as a side dish during all of the following that followed, except for the desert. As a starter to the eating activities we enjoyed a tray full of quesadillas. Then we probably had more margaritas to refresh our taste buds for the main course of beef fajitas. After a fajita too many we were utterly stuffed so some loitering around in the general area ensued for some time to let the food (with a hefty dose of home-beaten mayo, no less) sink before desert. The desert was a chopped strawberries and basil panna cotta.
We totally sank it.