Here he is, the one and only:
Taco Man. . .bane of ground beef everywhere!
Darren was up for the weekend and enjoyed the tacos too!
Well, I’m off to yoga!
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Ahem. I have one question for Cap’n Taco. . .you don’t really put Hershey’s syryp on tacos do you?
Cap’n Taco will have to reveal his own secrets. I will tell you, however, that Cap’n taco is a very strange man.
Kim- the secrets of Taco Man are well kept ones. Those who have tasted the tacos must only say they are very very good, and the ingredients remain under lock and key.
ah, yes, my secrets… well, as hannah has said, TWICE, they are well kept. don’t assume too much, because what you may or may not know is enough to preserve the mystique. btw, if i did reveal my secrets to you, kim, or anyone for that matter, I would have to kill you… or have you killed…bloodysamcash
Listen, Bloody Sam! This is my blog! I will not have you threatening my friends, though you are the scurviest pirate that ever sailed the seas! Keep it up and you will have Iron Anne Vane to contend with! Love you!
arrrr!
I’m frightened…
but tacos are yum…
and Illinois is a great place…
and Darren…
“That I don’t have my aerobie?”
Hey, Bloody Sam!
Oh, but I have had your tacos and I must admit, they are superb! (I now serve rice with mine, btw)
You realize, don’t you, that you’d have to come all the way to Illinois to kill me, but before you could, I could ply you with my own superb (and secret) spaghetti sauce. Who knows–we might be able to negotiate a trade. Or one of us will have to walk the plank.
Hmmm. Haven’t thought of a piratey name. Maybe you could give me one. . .
Kim, go to http://www.fidius.org/quiz/pirate/ to find your very own pirate name. You just answer some questions, and it gives you your name!
“Captain Bess Roberts
Even though there’s no legal rank on a pirate ship, everyone recognizes you’re the one in charge. Two things complete your pirate persona: style and swagger. Maybe a little too much swagger sometimes — but who really cares? Arr!”
Who, me?
OK. This is Tom:
Dirty Tom Flint
You’re the pirate everyone else wants to throw in the ocean — not to get rid of you, you understand; just to get rid of the smell. Like the rock flint, you’re hard and sharp. But, also like flint, you’re easily chipped, and sparky. Arr!
Captain Bess would NEVER throw Dirty Tom in the ocean. Spark with him, yes; throw him in the ocean, no.
I don’t care what’s in them taco’s, they