After a long day of doing chores on the ranch, Mark and I decided to go into the city to have a beer. We called a couple of friends and met them at the old Georgia hotel in Regina.
Upon arriving the boys decided to have a game of pool, and our friend’s wife and I just sat at the table and chatted. After about half an hour, we decided to order some nachos. Mark loved olives. When the order of nachos came to the table, he promptly put his pool cue down and raced over to the table. He thought he was going to be smart and get all the olives before everybody else. He quickly stuffed his mouth with as many as possible! It took him only a few seconds to realize that they were not olives, but jalapeños.
He ended up, choking them down with his eyes watering. He grabbed his beer and proceeded to chug it. He went back to make his shot at pool. The whole time he was shooting pool, he was whining.
While he was gone, I noticed that he missed a few of the jalapeños. So I took them and I put them on top of a napkin beside my plate. I told the waitress not to take my napkins.
When Mark would get up to go play pool, and I would take a jalapeño from under the napkin, and I would rub it around the rim of his beer bottle.
Every time he would come back from making a shot at his pool game, he would take a sip of beer and he would exclaim, “Man those jalapeños were hot!”
The whole time he didn’t know that I was continually rubbing the jalapeño on the top of his beer bottle. I swear he could taste it all the way home. Even the next morning when he had coffee. To this day, he still doesn’t know.
By Andrea Lawrence Saskatchewan Artist & Photographer
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