Finals are almost done!

Behold! Most of my finals have now been reduced to ash before the fire of my intellect. Only two remain, the Living Anatomy cadaver lab tomorrow and the Medical Chinese final on Friday. I can see them in my mind's eye, cowering there in the future, clutching pitifully at each other for fear of the terrible clarity that I shall bring. So yeah, it's been going pretty well.

But, sadly, not all is wine and roses here in Seattle. There has been a tragic passing and as is fitting I have composed an elegy.

In Memoriam: Tacos Guaymos

(??/?/???? - 12/5/2008)

Alas! No more the diner

Where soul-tattered, tired

Cold and hungry I could go

And eat tasty taco-wagon style

Burritos

That were reasonably-priced.

See! The blank signs

The dark windows and locked doors.

Why did they close?

So scrumptious, so true to their roots.

Even when you didn't get you burrito to go

They would still wrap it in foil

And then set it on a plate.

Now the only mexican food

That is close, accessible

Is Taco Time or Mazatlan.

Taco Time puts celery in their

Veggie burritos. Also too much sauce.

Mazatlan is bland and over-priced.

I am undone, adrift without direction

Abandoned and unfed.