"We move on from bad jokes to talking about our favorites from the evening. Tacos al pastor for him. Shrimp ceviche for me. It feels like ever other Taco Night, except we’re both going home to someplace new."
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Bread Pudding
"I've been in my room and in bed with the lights off for basically the entire weekend when Mom knocks on my door. 'Come bake with me,' she says. 'I'm making bread pudding.' She's wearing her Kiss the Cook apron. 'I'm not really in the mood,' I say, burying myself even farther under the blanket. 'Well, you're doing it anyway,' she says, pulling my blanket off. I know from her tone that I don't have a choice."