The three amigas had brunch this Sunday. As usual, it was full of laughs and giggles and stares from people around us.
We were gonna go to Don Pericos for their mexilicious champagne brunch.
“the one on Rosedale?” texts Goocher
“No? The one on Wible” I reply.
“the one on Rosedale is better.” She texts back.
“I didn’t know there WAS one on Rosedale. Where exactly is it at?.” I reply.
“Right before the overpass.” She texts back.
I call her and we talk about it and decide Rosedale is closer anyways, so I guess we’ll just meet there.
I mean if they are the same restaurant, that means the champagne brunch just be just as mexilicious at that location than the Wible one, right?
I turn on the Rosedale exit and as I’m driving I get a text.
“It’s Mauricious. Not Don Pericos.” Texts Goocher.
Frock.
I really wanted a Mexican champagne brunch. See, I was craving menudo, but that’s not necessarily all I was craving so I wanted options.
Oh well.
I meet Dee and Goocher there and Dee asks me if I’m mad. I roll my eyes and say, “No, it’s ok. I mean, Don Pericos has a really good brunch but here’s fine. No biggie!”
Goocher laughs and replies, “See, I told you she wouldn’t be mad. She expects this type of thing from me. She already knows how I am.”
We laugh it off and walk in. It turns out they also have a champagne brunch. It’s not as inexpensive as Don Perico’s and the menudo isn’t as good. But all in all it was a good time.
We immediately get down to business and start talking and catching up. The waiter kept walking up at the funniest part of our conversations and you could tell we were embarrassing him.
*Picture the Sex and the City girls with a little bit of telenovela (Mexican soap opera) for good measure.
Anyways, so-and-so said this and so-and-so was upset about it and so-and-so said they were right and so-and-so said they were wrong and what did I think?
“You’re both wrong, and here’s why!” I replied.
Dee’s daughter Pretty Girl was there with us soaking it all in.
“Twinkie is always our mediator, hu, Dee?” laughs Goocher.
“No kidding,” said Dee. “For Christmas we should get her a referee shirt.”
Then somehow we start talking about other arguments we’ve had in the past and Pretty Girl asks, “WOW!! How are you guys still friends after all that?”
Dee looks at her in disbelief and says, “You can’t break up with family. It’s that simple. We’re friends for life.”
Goocher adds, “That, and plus we know WAY TOO MUCH about each other to not be friends. If any of you ever try to break up with me I have TONS of stuff to bribe you with.”

picture left to right: Twinkie, M.W., Goocher, Teen Barbie
not pictured left OR right: Dee
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Beautiful group of ladies. Who are those storks in the middle of the big group?
Don Perico's off of Oswell too ;) near 178,..by Block buster,.. I'm just saying. Where that guy got popped by some other guy. It was a Porn Dispute. Well Teaser Pleaser dispute if not mistaken. I'm just saying