juli and I were at a carniceria when a song came over the intercom, and we turned to eachother and said, "Are they playing ... Flogging Molly? At the carniceria?" They weren't; it was the Spanish folk metal band Mägo de Oz, playing Fiesta Pagana, and it was excellent indeed.
juli and I bought some fresh-made tofu, and she fried it up with hot peppers and green prickly ash oil (a thing I did not know existed before a month ago) and it was even more excellent. Perhaps someday my tongue will stop tingling.