I found out I am 0.6 percent Mexican. I cannot stop beating people up with maracas and ordering tacos. I have around unopened 450 tacos in a pile in my garage and I cannot stop jumping over random fences. I see a fence and I just can't control myself. I suddenly know how to speak Spanish too (very badly). I also have a motherly urge to beat people I don't like with a flip flop. Le Chrono ouy!