don't bother correcting his spanish

We don’t even eat Burger King at home.

We needed something quick and easy just to get food in our stomachs before we tackled Parc Guell today and this was the closest thing open that wasn’t serving cured meat sandwiches.

When Todd asked for a crown the cashier looked at him sideways and Todd smiled and said “Por el ninos.” The guy gave him a look like “Yea, sure buddy. Fucking weirdo Americans.”