Clueless

A few days ago, John and I were talking about random stuff, and he started saying something about the many different restaurants, specially non-chain restaurants, in the St. Louis area, and says:

J - Like that weird one, Macaroni something...
P - You mean Macaroni Grill?
J - Yeah I guess...
P - Dude, we used to have a Macaroni Grill right there on North County Fair!!!(where he, by the way probably spend a huge chunk of his teenage years, along with UTC).
J - Really? I don't remember...
P - We met some people right in front of it when we were selling my VW.
J - Ahhh (clearly NOT remembering :-D)

Ahhh.... men :-D And yes, sometimes I call my husband dude :-D

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Hace unos dias John y yo estabamos platicando de nada en particular, y el empezo a decir que aqui en St. Louis hay muchos restaurantes, sobre todo no-de-cadena, y dice:

J - Como ese que se llama Macaroni algo...
P - Macaroni Grill?
J - Si ese...
P - Wey, teniamos un Macaroni Grill super cerca de la casa en San Diego en North County Fair!!! (donde por cierto, paso gran parte de su adolesencia, igual que en UTC).
J - Neta? No me acuerdo?
P - Si, hasta nos vimos ahi con una pareja cuando yo andaba vendiendo my Beetle.
J - Ahhh (pero claramente no se acordaba :-D).

Ay, los hombres... Y si, a veces le digo "wey" a mi esposo (bueno, pero dude no es tan "feo" como wey en espanol).