There are things that I left behind in the States that I don’t miss at all. Some of them are: paying for gas, $10 watered-down gin and tonics, stuffy old Republicans.
Then, there are things that I miss so much that after nearly two years away, my body still craves them: carne asade burritos, poker nights with MGD, and quality American television that makes 5 hours go by with the snap of your toes.
Maybe it’s a good thing that I don’t have access to such a damaging addiction; who knows how much time I’d have to surf for porn if I had regular exposure to Bobby Brown’s reality TV show and to stuff like this (!!!):
