The night I first tried a carajillo began like many other nights out with my friends. I was nearly asleep on the couch, probably watching some form of reality television, when my roommate came out into the living room in disbelief — she was ready, and I, very obviously, was not. Despite my fatigue, the potential FOMO seeped in, and 15 minutes later, I was ready to go. Little did I know that this night would be one I'd never forget: The night I ordered a, Read more