Quiero un bocadillo

We had some really good jamon serrano in LV with my parents. It made me happy because I am constantly in a state of would-eat-half-a-pound-of-jamon-by-myself-if-I-could.

For work I have to pull up people's information in a database. This one chick's name is "Serra" and when I typed it some guy's last name, "Serrano," came up. I looked away shamefully and realized it was because the thought of jamon serrano makes my heart skip a beat.