Now I know how Becky felt going up north for Thanksgiving. There's one picture of me which survives from my first Noche Buena last year, a group shot of the whole Quiroga clan. Since I tower over everyone else, there's no mistaking the terrified look on my face.
Meeting someone's family for the first time is always nerve-wracking, especially when there's a whole bunch of them presented to you at once.
I think Jose's Coquito was only partly responsible.
|Pictured: Jose. Also, Becky's sister in Coquito haze.|
|Not so terrifying individuals|