No news is good news.

Yesterday, while we were eating dinner at my suegra’s, Jose continued voicing his concern over the whole job issue, saying how he was going to start looking for a job NOW instead of waiting until the day they fire him, and how he knew this was coming, and how it wasn’t going to do any good to worry…  blah blah blah.

Rigo told him to shut it.  He said he was sick of hearing about it.  Silently, I agreed, but I kept my mouth shut.

“Rigo, por que te enojes?”  Jose asked him, looking shocked.

Rigo then asked his Mom for some tortillas, as he was going upstairs to eat in peace.  He said he didn’t want to argue.

“Rigo, calmate bro.”  Jose told him, “Why are you getting all worked up??”

And, out of no where, Rigo slammed his plate down on the table and told Jose, “Callete la boca guey por que te voy a meter un putazo!!”  (Loosely translates to… “Shut your mouth fucker or I’m going to punch you!”)

I couldn’t even believe it.  This guy was 100% to beat the shit out of Jose.  Jose just sat there, repeating, “Y porque me vas a meter un putazo?!  Y por que?!

My suegra got in the middle, and sent Rigo upstairs. 

Everyone was just kind of in shock!  LoL, I mean, I know first hand how big of a drama queen Rigo is, but this was out of the blue!  Jose wasn’t being the least bit mean to him! 

Jeez…

And I thought Jose was crabby!