New running joke at the (Thai) restaurant:

I call the one (very round-faced) (young) (Guatemalan) back-of-the-house worker "el diablo," since one time he was working at the stove and adjusted the pan and all of these huge flames came out.

"!Tu eres el diablo de la cocina!", I was like ('You are the devil of the kitchen!').

For some reason he thought that that was very funny and was telling everyone about it, and now whenever we talk we always talk about el diablo.

Like, he'll say I'm el diablo, and I say no, it's him, or he'll say someone else is el diablo, and I'll be like, no, it's him.

For some reason he finds this very, very entertaining.

I really have no idea why.