Thought this happened several week ago, I thought it would be important for the historical records to document the first Tex-Mex meal I had upon my arrival back to the home land. My friend Joie from high school and her husband Chris met me one Sunday after church and my arteries were pulsating with anticipation!
I don’t really know why, but whenever I drink Tecate I think of my granddad Roberts, and I’m not sure if he even drinks it. Maybe he did once and it just stuck?
This is considered a healthy option. You know, because it’s a spinach enchilada
So very happy y’all are living in Houston!