My wife and I went to the taco lady's restaurant. (The Taco Lady used to sell the tacos out on the street before she got this shop.)
We ate a few tacos each. They were delicious! Big, too!
So, we went there again. This time the Taco Lady's husband was there in the kitchen helping out. He put two badly burned taco shells on my plate (I ordered three; one was fine. My wife's shells were fine, too.)
The two burned ones were as you would expect, they tasted horrible....they were burned.....how could they taste good? My point: the man knew what he was giving me...I didn't see a seeing eye dog beside him, so he wasn't blind....he KNEW he was giving me something rotten....and so I'll talk bad about this place until the day I die.
What a stupid man he is.