tacos

This is my lunch. all i can think about on the way to the restaurant  is the greesy meet. the tomatos and lettuce. the spicy rice. The flavors exploding in my mouth the juice from the meat running down my face. when we get there i order tacos. The waiter leaves to tell the cheff. She comes back and says "were all out of ingredients" I say "what kind of ingredients" she says"taco shells and lettuce" suddenly my day is rooened so my mom orders me a grilled cheese and the funny thing is i didnt know the served grilled cheese in a mexican restaurant. then the rest of my day was pretty good. the end