Gold coast

I'm up in gold coast for the half marathon. I'm by myself because whit is on a weekend away with friends, and my running mate hasn't arrived yet.  I'm eating Mexican food and drinking Mexican beer at a restaurant called gringo loco cantina. I think that means "crazy white guy" 

Anyway I'm alone at this restaurant and I say to myself " no regrets" because this is delicious. 

Then the guacamole falls off my quesedilla and Im like "devastation"