A short post from “Shut Up Dad” to help keep your mind alive — or at least your appetite.
It’s Tuesday, which is short for Taco Tuesday. The most holy of days. Like the Sabbath, but spicier. Where tacos are only a dollar, and margaritas are well, cheaper than normal. In honor of this weekly event, I have written some poetry to express myself in the form of haiku. I hope it speaks to you like it has me.
Tacos are so cheap
I had an eating contest
I was by myself
You make spring break on Tuesday
I woke up outside