Aug 28 2002

I went out to a Mexican place called El Borracho (The Drunk) with Tets and some of his friends from school. There, I ate the spiciest thing I’ve ever tasted in my life: these “Tacos del Puerco” that seriously left my mouth hurting for a whole day. Yum. Anyway, I came home to find a huge puddle of water in the middle of the floor. It turns out that water had been pouring out of the ceiling for several hours. It had to happen the day before Tets left for his month in Burma. I called his mom, who happens to be the landlady, and she came to check it out. She called a repair dude and asked me to just wait until he showed up in the morning.