One of my favorite things about Fridays is going out to eat with my co-workers who have become genuine friends of mine over the last 20 or so months.
Another favorite thing of mine is ribbing my friend Jose who happens to be both Puerto Rican (no fault of his own, sorta born that way) and without a car.
He just remedied the latter and for the first time ever, he had the pleasure of driving all of us to lunch.
Shame he can’t drive worth a shit. I attribute this to his Boricua Roots, but stubbornly denies it.
As expected, my boy Jose is already flying the colors…