So one day, we were in the back, scarfing down food as quickly as we could, gathered around a small table, during a very rare lull, and a new guy from the kitchen came over -- who happened to be her cousin -- and sat down with all the bravado and machismo that his 20-year-old body could hold.
Jednog dana, bile smo otraga, ribajući hranu koliko smo brzo mogle, okupljene oko malog stola, tjekom vrlo rijetkog zatišja, i novi dećko u kuhinji je prišao -- bio je njen rođak -- i sjeo s nama sa svim bravadom i mačizmom koje je njegovo 20-godišnje  tijelo moglo držati.