Viva La Eddie Bedtime Story 3 Everybody boo D.B.
Here is a story for Eddie Guerrero and I hate my life.
The Missing Food Mystery
Dear Eddie Guerrero,
Last week I helped solve a mystery and had a real funny time. When it was lunchtime, I found out my green taco was missing.
I told Melina Espinoza and she said the whole class could help me find my taco. Melina Espinoza thought she found it, but it turned out to be a small El Paso Texas mystery. Angel Espinoza thought he found it, but it was someone's funny bedroom. Finally, I found it under the fat boy. It ran like a girl out when I opened my lunchbox.
Next time, I'm going to put my taco in a closed Vito case so I won't lose it.
Your friend,
Angel Espinoza
Why do you write about tocos
Posted by: alex | March 01, 2006 at 11:00 AM
Because they're a very tasty food and a symbol of Eddie Guerro (spelling today!).
Good story, Angel.
What recurring symbols do you like to use, Alex?
Posted by: Bronwyn G | March 01, 2006 at 02:47 PM
Thats a funny synbol.
Posted by: raul | March 30, 2006 at 11:18 AM