I have to work on Sunday.
So on that day my Mexican compadres will getting tortas.
Tex-Mex meatloaf tortas.
With refrieds, pepperjack, and abocado salsa verde.
Antonio, Miguel and I all start work at 5am.
At 6am we break for breakfast.
And Miguel will nuke the tortas just enough to warm them and melt the cheese.
Keep your enemies close.
But keep your Mexican and Hungarian friends closer.