Perro Caliente

I went out drinking and dancing with Agustin and friends recently. He has such a heart of gold. Do I have a mad crush on him? Of course I do. He is so cute, so sweet and best of all so true. Am I a bit foolish in that aspect - sure I am. Aren't all crushes foolish to a certain degree? To a larger degree isn't that the point of a crush? And again although I am foolish, am I stupid? No! I do not want to marry Agustin. I do not want a romantic relationship with Agustin. I do not want anything other to enjoy his company and have a reason to put my amazing smile to good use. What makes it all perfect is that is exactly what he wants from me too.

In any case, poor Agustin had a bit too much to drink and started feeling lousy. Jorge took him off to the bathroom. They were gone for a bit and just as I got concerned enough to go check in on him they returned. Seems they slipped out for a bite to eat to restore Agustin's complexion from green back to it deep and lovely brown. This all seems odd to me as usually if you have had too much to drink then food is the last thing anyone wants. So now I am curious - what is this miracle food that helped? Three chili hot dogs!?! OMG it must be a Mexican thing because I was not even drunk and the thought of three chili hot dogs from a street vendor cart in TJ was making me a bit queasy.
He is too cute - a little crazy but still too cute.