I was born homeless in suburban New York and raised by a man named Pancho. Pancho taught me how to survive by hunting and eating pigeon. At 8 yrs old, my current parents stole me away from Pancho and our cardboard box estate. They tried to convince me that I was a Jew and that Pancho never really existed...I will always know better in my heart.
I love aji salsa from Ecuador. One day when I get the courage I'm going to start my own Aji Salsa factory...Ca-Ching!