Mexican Fiesta

My brother wanted to celebrate the arrival of his family in Vienna with a Mexican fiesta for his friends.
The best takeaway I remember from this day is that my dad and I were down in the local market trying to get all of the necessary ingredients for fajitas, chili con queso, etc.
He said he would take over the cheese finding and walked into the cheese shop.
A few minutes later, I walked into the shop as my dad was practically yelling at the clerk, "QUESO. QUE-SO!"
I stopped him so that he could realize that he was saying the word 'cheese' in Spanish to an Austrian man.

It was funny. One of my favorite memories.

[Uploaded 29 January 2010]