snack another stolen slice of corn bread — if it’s in the house, it’s in my face dinner brought to you by the most random salsa cravings ever! P wanted guac, I wanted salsa… O-freaking-le! Black bean nachos with gouda and cheddar, wicked easy homemade restaurant style salsa, and my go-to guacamole made by the pilot. While stuffing our faces we waxed poetic about how amazing it would be to open up a fresh-mex restaurant. My pipe dreams are all food related, clearly.