Category: Holiday
It’s a friend-eat-friend world out there
Ursula goes south of the border
Today is Cinco de Mayo. Being white, I have not a single clue what the hell this holiday means, other than the excuse to drink all the cerveza and eat all the frijoles and pretend that you are all chummy with los gringos. Those are the Mexican ones, right? I dunno. The point is, Ursula has fallen under the spell.