Six weeks before DH and I were married, I found out how he celebrates Cinco de Mayo. The few people I've already told about this said something like, "And you still married him?" Haha. Well, yes. Obviously. That is, we were married with an addendum that I would never have to participate in Twinko de Mayo, as DH calls it.
The day is May 5, 2009. That's DH. Eating a twinkie. With mayo. YUCK.