3 burials of del grande combo

MeninBlackOkay, so we (my wife and I) both love Tommy Lee Jones. Sure, he’s that same guy, no matter where you put him, but if you happen to like that guy, well, Tommy’s your man. So we Netflix’d The Three Burials of Melquiades Estrada. Catchy title, and all. I won’t go into what I thought of it (yet)… I’d rather focus on what became the most entertaining part of the film, for me: Referring to it, in conversation.

Of course, neither of us (nor anyone, anywhere, I’d venture) could actually remember the “Melquiades Estrada” part. Instead, each time we referred to it, we’d insert a generic “Mexican” name. Of food. Example: “Wanna see Three Burials of