People are asking what's wrong with Jeffrey? Is he sick or something? What happened to his appetite?
Not to worry. He's scarfing down as much as ever. I just haven't been as conscientious about documenting his remarkable feats of chowmation.
Also, he's been playing this "World of Warcraft" game on the computer all the time, so he's been a little reclusive.
However, Brian and I managed to drag him out for burritos last night at Cancun in Berkeley. I felt kind of bad about going to Cancun because Brian has a lot of allergies, but Brian said "No, no. It's OK. I can find something to eat."
So he orders a burrito with "no beans, no guacamole, no salsa, no grilled anything" (because who knows what the grill has come into contact with, right?). He pretty much ended up with a flour tortilla with some cheese sprinkled in it.
Jeffrey, on the other hand. You ask him "What do you want on your burrito, Jeffrey?"
And Jeffrey says "Whaddya got?"
And you should see him load up at the salsa bar. Eight or nine varieties of salsa at a sitting.
If burritos were a computer game, he'd be at like level 72.
Kurt "big daddy" True
27 january 2006