OK, let us know who wins-you or the guac.It was her daughter and I know exactly what she told them, because I disproved it by telling them to look through their orders for the night. Nobody - most importantly me - had ordered enough guacamole to wrestle in, and besides, there was no guac in either of our hair and we'd neither disappeared long enough to wrestle or shower (much less both).
And now I want to guacamole wrestle.

IDK whut to say.
