Brian, my high maintenance brother, comes over once a month for some type of themed dinner.  This past Sunday he decided he wanted to have Mexican.  While I love Mexican food, it just isn't a whole lot of fun to make.  So I decided to do tacos four ways.  We had chicken fajita tacos, pork tacos with mango salsa, carne asada tacos with fresh pico de gallo, and fish tacos.  I had also prepared fresh guacamole and queso dip.  For dessert we had churros.  After it was all said and done, he says to me, " Why did you make so much food?"  Not a thank you or that was enjoyable, just a complaint.  However, this is my high maintenance brother.