In the spanish language they use the same word for wife and handcuffs.Esposa.

George, Fernando's cute older brother has been working with us for a few months now. He's married and has two little girls. Let's emphasize the married. I thought he was a really nice guy. He goes out of his way to talk to me which few of the cooks do. It also helps that he speaks near perfect english (his wife is white).I've noticed that he calls me Mi Amour but I thought he did that just because Arthuro calls me that. Then Yesterday he told me I looked beautiful. I thanked him and blushed. Then he asked me "Why?". I gave him a puzzled look. "Why are you so beautiful? It must be because you are a redhead." (This I find ironic since I have roots since I am trying to get back my natural hair color). Then later when I said "Mas cubierto." to our dishwasher George asks me if I speak spanish. I reply that I know very little. He gives me this conniving smile and says "Good for me." Now I'm worried that he's talking behind my back. Just before he was leaving he asked me to go out for a beer with him. Does marriage mean nothing to these guys?????? I wonder if Fernando told him what went on between us that he's doing this. Perhaps he thinks I am one of "those" girls. The kind who sleep around with married mexicans. On the bright side I did get three blue plate specials.