Well, I ended up going to this hidden euro joint on the outskirts of LA called Cafe something or rather. They serve Portugese food there and it was well worth the trip. Anyhoo, I order the Bacalhau à Gomes de Sà which is codfish with potatoes, onion, hard cooked eggs, parsley and olives. My girlfriend ordered the Camarão com Molho de Alho which is prawns sautéed with garlic. I have to admit I prefered her food which I started fighting for- but she got all defense with the ol' "you're the one that wanted to come here in the first place."
To make myself feel better I order a Sagres Lager (supposedly Portugal's finest lager) which currently makes me feel like am blasting away the boundaries again.

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I hit her with the hammer on top of the head. She made a lot of noise and kept on making noise, so I hit her again.