For decades our family has been eating what we call "pop-eye" eggs. You simply cut a hole in a piece of bread, butter the bread, slap it in a pan and fry an egg in it. It's been a favorite of mine since childhood.
Simple and delicious. But wait, the mexicans may have improved it...
Scrambled eggs, cut up hot dogs and cheese. I'll have to try it sometime and see.
I was right! I was told in confidence by this young man, the bunnies will die in May. It's good that they know where food comes from.
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At Casa Famosa (another house that is part of this orphanage) they don't use the garage doors and thought that it could be a break in potential. So they had us weld them shut.
There were sparks! As I felt the sparks hit my back, I almost died (well, ok is was just scary). As I was holding the doors shut, the sparks flew out of the windows at me.
A couple of the kids at the house had set up a store on the front porch.
Of course I had to buy some things. My personal feeling is that I should never pass up a lemonade stand (or in this case a candy store) set up by kids to earn money without making a purchase.
A friend and I went into town and were goofy...
Because someone spray painted "Dirty Dan" on this fountain, I thought it appropriate to take a photo while throwing my best gang signs (I don't know any, so they were lame).
It was so exciting, we saw a famous news reporter! Nevermind, ignore her, I have no idea who she is! But notice the tree to the left.
Each item has a photo and information about a missing person that the family is searching for. Imagine, each of those families are worried sick about the loss. There are hurting people everywhere.
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