Faux pas.

A couple Saturdays ago my one lawyer friend from Missouri had people over to her house for wine and food in order to meet her mom, who's in town visiting.

Her (Mexican) boyfriend arrived late, and he showed up in a cap and a black vest carrying a dish covered in aluminum foil - his contribution to the evening; a salad of cut-up cactus fruit and onions and cilantro that his mom made and he had kept aside from from his sister's birthday party, that was earlier in the evening and he came straight over from his parents' house - and when the mom opened the door, she turned to call her daughter out of the kitchen and was like, "[my one lawyer friend from Missouri's 1st name], a delivery man is here!"