He was only 25% mexican but had a beautiful golden tan, not too dark, not too light, butĪbsolutely perfect. He was tall and about college age but very hot! He had brown hair and gold-yellow highlights that were perfectly spiked over his head. As I looked up I almost took a double take and felt like telling him that he was enough. After being seated and ordering a pop my waiter walked over, asking me what
I was not a big fan of Mexican food but I loved chicken burritos and before I knew it, I had crossed the street and walked in the door.
Remembered the last time I had eaten a chicken burrito. Mexican restaurant across the street called, 'Carlos' Mexican Restaurant and Bar'. I stopped in a small town to get gas and before I knew it, it was already getting dark. I had been driving for 7 hours on my way to San Diego from Vegas across the desert when I noticed I was low on gas.
