Arthurian Cholos on a Quest for the Grail (or maybe just tacos)
“Forsooth, ese! Forsooth!” Ruben, a tall, brown-haired, and good-looking guy, was yelling from the alley to his best friend, Dopey, who was shorter, stockier, but just as handsome. “Ruben, homie, what the fuck you talking ‘bout?” “The Grail, ese. The…