As a Texan & a wife of 25 yrs, I can say your stories of your wife, yourself & your family so incredibly HILARIOUSLY relatable & packed with undeniable truth! Thank you for sharing your talent with us!
I buy them like the white ppl 😅it was all going good bc my husband and I were listening and laughing until he threw me under the bus too! Dammit man lol se sale
My husband was abel to assemble the Swing by himself ! We are Portuguese! And we Love you Trevino my husband now calls me captail evil ! Big hug from Portugal 🇵🇹 💓
98.5 FM in Albuquerque played an edited version of this while I drove to work today and I was laughing so hard it made my 39 miles commute much better. :-)
Mexican -American, not Mexican......I am Haitian-American. I was born in Chicago, raised in South Florida. I instantly related to that statement. My parents and grandparents came to America in 1965-1969, NEVER asked for aid or welfare, worked three jobs each while educating themselves. My grandfather, my Dad, my Mom and all of her siblings are or were all professionals with advanced degrees in some cases. Proud to be an American
You show up at noon and find the Mexican taking a nap after having beer and tacos for lunch. Ask him why he's not working. His answer: "Pues, because I'm done. Finished two hours ago."
As an Italian-American, I relate to that last bit. No one my generation (about the same age as Steve) has an effing clue how to make lasagna. *Also had the “didn’t hire the guys” experience with a bicycle. Opened the box, immediately said “F*ck this”, and went straight to a bike shop before my wife had the chance to gloat.
@LWIV&V it's in the blood. Sicilian. I'm second generation in America. My grandparents came over. My great-grandfather age didn't kill him at 104. A pothole and his cart rolling over him. So tragic so sad. The whole town remembered him. We have a winery in Italy. And my grandfather a bakery grocery store which turned into pastries. Not raised with my Italian family. Although I had a little secret friendship with my grandmother my nana. Found out a lot of stuff when I was young. Didn't get to see the family until I was 13. That's one hell of a crazy long story. But a crazy story at that. At 5 I started cooking. Prove to my mother that I could use the gas stove. Pastina garlic and eggs with lemon. My favorite lemon broccoli or broccolini with raw garlic. I loved the blood sausage that are butcher would make. And I adored poached eggs. It's the only way that I would eat the white. Or soft boiled eggs. My favorite. Moved on to pan seared veal. Fish. Larger proteins Cornish hen chicken. By the time I was 11, my "MARANAD" was as good as my mother's. Unfortunately I have had to have given up carbohydrates. But there is an Italian flower that I can use it is non-reactive in our family it's expensive. But of course I can make my own pasta. My husband has 15 years on me... When he met me I was just turning 23. Of course he asked me for 8 months every Friday out on a date when I was 22. It was cute he cooked. I was like wow. A man that cooks. I got tired of different proteins having the exact same flavor profile. And I am not into any vegetable and in a can. He loved le sueur peas. So... I made herb crusted veal with a mustard cream sauce, garlic smashed potatoes with parmesan and fresh grilled vegetables.. he said.. wow this must have cost a lot. What restaurant did you get this from! I laughed and said no no no. I've been cooking since I've been 5. I love food I love fresh good wholesome homemade food. I made this. I had this July 4th 1999 in a restaurant on the water in West Palm. I had to meet the chef. Talk to him for 40 minutes and he finally learned that I wasn't going to steal and sell his creation. I said wait until I make you the roasted garlic soup he made. My mouth Waters just talking about it.. so the rule is if I cook you do dishes if you cook I do dishes. I cleaned up as I went but you have dishes. He's like you cook like this. This is how you cook. Yeah. There isn't a meal that I haven't tried. I love cooking. As a matter of fact when I left home, my mom said my goodness. You sure did help a lot with that. It was expected of me. When I was 11, and my mom saw all that I could make. She said to me. Darling there's frozen chicken in the freezer pull it out and make dinner. From then on. I made dinner everyday until I left home. And to be honest with you. I enjoyed that. If I was working it was an expected. But I would make meals so that we would have meals. And I don't like anything processed. It hurts my body. Later finding we have gene mutations and can't methylate and a lot of processed foods are exceptionally bad for us. My poor brother suffered when I left home. My stepdad kicked it up a notch by buying quick made processed foods. My poor brother had allergies so bad. My mom's like, you don't know what you have until it's gone. My husband now then my boyfriend. He said to me. You cook like this. I'm sorry but I'm on strike. He was a little scoffed at me. I was like wait a second? Why are you upset? He's like I am the most basic of basic cook. And this is exquisite cuisine. I said I know I can cook anything. It's okay. You just have to step out of your range. You're just comfortable doing a few things. I'm not kidding. He's been on strike for 22 years. Because it was only within the first 3 months of our relationship that he found out I could cook. But for a solid year. He wouldn't even boil an egg. Hahaha 🤣 I'm like come on give me a break. He's like no way. I will give you a break by taking you out. Anywhere you want to eat. Years down the road. Years. My son is 16. I wasn't feeling too good and he cooked steaks. We sat there sawing at them. My son almost gagged. Needed more water. My husband put his fork down and said. This is why I stick to fish and Chicken easier proteins. I'm sorry I killed these steaks. He has this thing with cooking on our new Open flame stove with cast iron on high heat. I'm like not a good combination. I tried to tell him. But he shoes me off like I can do this I am man I did this before... No. God love him. He can smoke meat. Grilling it. Shake my head nope that's up to me. Pan searing baking leave it to me. I have to watch over him when he makes a certain recipe. Venison Francese so beautiful backstrap 2 in thick beat It down flour egg flour egg parmesan shredded from the block press pan sear until the cheese is crispy and golden. It is good to premake mushrooms beforehand. Butter mushrooms Brown them throw garlic on top let it cook for a minute set aside. Two lemons juice half zest tablespoon of butter you can add in more fresh garlic if you like that zest. Juice cooked mushrooms extra garlic butter flat leaf parsley throw a lid on it lower heat cook for 10 minutes and serve. Serve it with your favorite side. My husband's nephew called this recipe his panty dropper. My mouth is salivating. But when he cooks it I have to watch because him and high heat is not good. Especially on our new stove. I purposely within the first year of dating by 6 months. I knew his favorite foods from his mother. I worked diligently to perfect them make them more off the chart than how she made them. Oyster stew with seared scallops. 💋👌 Nobody's chicken soup is better than mine. As well as my meatballs. And he likes many varieties of them. And of course he's a heavy protein man. I love a good seared steak closer to rare. Never medium. Ruins it. Unless it's huge and thick. But that char is essential. Rack of lamb. Duck. I love Mexican food. I love Italian food. I love hunting. I love fishing. If I'm not cooking. People will starve. My husband and son. So cute. I haven't been doing well. My son got a little emotional when I cooked a meal. He said oh my God. No one looks like you Mom. I can't tell you how much that warms my heart. And Italian. Hearing how much someone adores their food and makes them emotional. I'm getting emotional just talking about it. You come into my house and I'm cooking. You're eating. My mother always said. You are never raised truly around your Italian family. But it's like it came out of your blood. You would look at things, watch me do them. And then perfect them to your own taste. I would smell herbs. And use different combinations. It was always my nose that led me in my cooking. I learned Young and paid attention. My mother quite busy in working hard. Would sleep in on the weekend. I waking up at the crack of dawn. Love a hot meal. So I paid attention to the meal she made and convinced her. I could use the stove without her. So that she could wake up and have a hot meal with me. That was the whole reason why I started cooking. I was worried that she was tired and needed nourishment. My mother always said, genetics are unbelievable. You stand like them. You talk like them. You cook like them. Your mannerisms are like them. It gave me a complex. Until I was 18 and was able to make myself look like a woman. I was never allowed to wear mascara or any type of makeup except for red or God ugly pink lipsticks my grandmother would hand me for a photograph. My whole life I was told. It's so hard to love someone so much when they look like someone you hate. And I didn't look anything like my mother. We were different colors. My grandmother later I have found that she is moroccan. I get an even deeper darker color than my Italian family. I am more mahogany in my tan. All my life I was told I looked exactly like my father. It was the running joke, did you adopt your daughter? My mother would say yes I found her at a bus stop she's so cute I just had to adopt her. A handful of her friends literally thought I was adopted. I looked like a papoose baby the day I was born. My mother holding me up to her. Even though I have the genetics to lose my tan. I'm still shades darker than her. Growing up I was always told I was pretty. Had really really long hair. My mother would curl it and do extravagant things to it. People would gasp when I walked in a room with my hair. I couldn't understand why people made such a fuss of a little girl that looks so much like a man. It wasn't until I got older and I was able to make myself look pretty. I was like oh. Oh I look pretty. My mother is like you didn't think you were pretty? I said no way. Looking like a man you hate. In those moments she was like. Oh my God. I was just joking. I said I never really thought I was pretty. Looking like a man how could a girl be pretty? Haha 😆🤣😆🤣🥴👌 she felt bad. I told her good. Now it's time to tell your friends I'm actually your daughter. Which she did. And they were shocked. She said they don't believe that I said yes they do. I am so grateful for my genes. I am so much like my family. The family that was hidden from me. The first time I made maranad for my nana. She cried. None of my cousins ever bothered to cook or help. They did help cleaning up. Or stirring something but never physically made anything. And fresh pasta. And a beautiful stacked lasagna. Seven fishes. I was a good girl, living in Florida being able to get fresh seafood. Freeze it and bring it. Oh my gosh. I blew her mind. I told her. I knew I was different and I want to thank you for our secret relationship when I was a child. It purposely led me to study the different types of foods how to make pasta. The specialty things that an Italian family has. Handed her my pepper oil. She cried.
Don't forget grandma's sauce recipe. Never written down, passed down. By the time I got it half the ingredients were missing. So I married an Italian chef lol
I am Mexican American and do know how to do tamales. Don't do them because they involve so much work. it's a whole day worth of work. My daughter just buys them at the Mexican store.
Ha ! “We’re going to buy them like the white people” ! Sad … but so true. PLEASE learn those family recipes, pass the knowledge down. Also …. I didn’t hire the guys either. Took me three days to assemble our tree fort/swing set 🥵
I remember Steve replyin to 1 of my comment back in 2007/8. He's new atleast on UA-cam he was and I must admit after all those years I still find him witty..😍
Hey Steve, it's Hank. You ready to come up and do some bass fishing? They're biting bud, grab Jake and let's hit the lake. Let me know... God bless ya bud. Semper Fi, Hank.
We put our own swing set together Steve and we are white. My son's wife is Mexican, and her mom and dad were born in Mexico, they also buy their tamales. Mom in law figures it ain't worth all the work for a couple of dozen. Daughter in law don't cook period lol. We love your comedy and I have shared it with both my grown sons.
I literally told my wife a few days ago I would learn how to make tamales for Thanksgiving and Christmas this year because after 7 years together, she still hasn't learned. 😆 Oh and her Grandmother was from Mexico.
THIS IS A FUNNY GUY I HAVE NOT HEARD A COMEDIAN BE THIS FUNNY IN A LONG TIME! I LOOK ALL THE TIME FOR A GOOD COMEDIAN - THIS GUY US IT- STEVE TREVINI FUNNY
He is hilariously funny of course i could not enjoy this segment cause my coworker kept in running her mouth that he is not funny at all but i totally disagree with her he is not only funny but he is hilariously funny keep up the wonderful phenomenal work mr Trevino
Lol we made this mistake, we hired 1 guy to make a 3 story play house. It took 3weeks and 4extra people to put it together. Man was pissed because he said it's a playground set it only takes 1 person and underbid himself.
Steve you need to put in your act. Your wife tells you to hold on but your not going anywhere then it takes her 5 mins to scroll through Facebook to find something she wants to show you
Nice finding new ones lol, love this guy. But your Mexican brother not American, just like I'm Puerto Rican. My father served in the Vietnam War too. To me American is dumb made up word. You don't see people from South America or Central America saying they American. You are what your culture is plain and simple. Love the dies with abuelita. So true, no one makes rellenos de papa like my grandmother. What a women
"The only thing my wife blows the is the budget!" hilarious!
As a Texan & a wife of 25 yrs, I can say your stories of your wife, yourself & your family so incredibly HILARIOUSLY relatable & packed with undeniable truth! Thank you for sharing your talent with us!
His situations he describes and gets himself into are SO funny and hilarious!! 🤣🤣🤣
“None of these Women made Tamales for Christmas” 😂😂😂😂
I actually went to a Mexican's home for Christmas dinner and had tamales.
first generation here, I'm proud to say my sister and I did in fact make tamales😝😂
They don't. In El Paso, they go tp Guisses
I know how to make them, but I prefer to buy them because it is a 2 day prep. It's a lot of work!!
I buy them like the white ppl 😅it was all going good bc my husband and I were listening and laughing until he threw me under the bus too! Dammit man lol se sale
Can’t stop watching this particular one. Lol. Hugs from the RGV.
"We're out there about to die and our parents are inside blasting cigarettes" LMAOO Yesss.
Thanks, UA-cam, for the recommendation. Hysterical! Love from the RGV!
6:37 is me and my husband. 😂😂 We ABSOLUTELY loved your show and you were soooo hilarious! We would love to see you again in the future.
My favorite comedian! The funniest comedian out there!!!
My husband was abel to assemble the Swing by himself ! We are Portuguese! And we Love you Trevino my husband now calls me captail evil ! Big hug from Portugal 🇵🇹 💓
Married to azorean Portuguese and know what your talking about but my if my husband tries fix it make it worst and he’s like I should listen. To you
@@carol-annebragancaborba6134 I'm also married to a Azorean Portuguese, from Ponta Delgada. We both live in Sweden together :)
@@joakim482 we are in Canada my husband is from terceria
@@joakim482 lol you know the temper my younger son has the azorean Portuguese temper
@@carol-annebragancaborba6134 My wife is actually pretty chill compared to her siblings - according to her. So yeah, I feel for you 🤣
My DAAADDY put together my swing set when I was little 😝🤣
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I Laughed out loud….. multiple times. Once again… so relatable.
I'm Malaysian and my word he's hilarious. Just love Steve. The world needs your humour. God bless.
Hilarious! Steve you are the best! My hero!!!
Hilarious!! You are awesome Steve!! 😂😂💜💜
I don't HAM, I do HMN, hire my neighbor lol, and he's right about the tamales, I did not make them. 😜😜
My mother in law makes them still lol! Im trying to learn its hard im white and incapable!!! I will give u the recipe if u want honey
@@crystalsylvestertobeto635 I don't make them because I don't want to, I hate making them.
@@florpayan8788 it is a pain in the ass
Flor Is your neighbor Mexican. I bet he is Jijiji
I am the Mexican neighbor. I can build the swing set, make tamales, and resurface your pool all in one afternoon.
This guy is hilarious, i was laughing so hard. More power to you.
When we said we lose skills with every generation 😂😂😂😂😂
98.5 FM in Albuquerque played an edited version of this while I drove to work today and I was laughing so hard it made my 39 miles commute much better. :-)
This guy has me in stitches🤣🤣🤣🤣
Mexican -American, not Mexican......I am Haitian-American. I was born in Chicago, raised in South Florida. I instantly related to that statement. My parents and grandparents came to America in 1965-1969, NEVER asked for aid or welfare, worked three jobs each while educating themselves. My grandfather, my Dad, my Mom and all of her siblings are or were all professionals with advanced degrees in some cases. Proud to be an American
🤣 I work construction in California. It takes 3-Mexican Americans or as I like to call'em Cholos to do what 1 Genuine Mexican can do with a forklift.
I agree!! We had to call the "Mexicans " to fix the so called repairs the cholos did to our house!! They did it fast and their work was super clean 👌
You show up at noon and find the Mexican taking a nap after having beer and tacos for lunch. Ask him why he's not working. His answer: "Pues, because I'm done. Finished two hours ago."
@@ronia3181 😁
Oh wow!!! I laughed WAY to hard at this! And I’m at work (office) 😂🤣
Very true….”with every generation we lose skills” 🤣
This is so funny!!! Love it!!!
I watched some clips of grandpa joe special and I fell in love with Steve's humour and comedy. Steve is underrated man. Just SUBSCRIBE HIM CMON!
The Only thing my wife blows is the budget 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣😂😂😂, My favorite part
He speaks facts!!
absolutely hysterical !
As an Italian-American, I relate to that last bit. No one my generation (about the same age as Steve) has an effing clue how to make lasagna.
*Also had the “didn’t hire the guys” experience with a bicycle. Opened the box, immediately said “F*ck this”, and went straight to a bike shop before my wife had the chance to gloat.
@LWIV&V it's in the blood. Sicilian. I'm second generation in America. My grandparents came over. My great-grandfather age didn't kill him at 104. A pothole and his cart rolling over him. So tragic so sad. The whole town remembered him.
We have a winery in Italy. And my grandfather a bakery grocery store which turned into pastries.
Not raised with my Italian family. Although I had a little secret friendship with my grandmother my nana. Found out a lot of stuff when I was young. Didn't get to see the family until I was 13.
That's one hell of a crazy long story. But a crazy story at that.
At 5 I started cooking. Prove to my mother that I could use the gas stove. Pastina garlic and eggs with lemon. My favorite lemon broccoli or broccolini with raw garlic. I loved the blood sausage that are butcher would make. And I adored poached eggs. It's the only way that I would eat the white. Or soft boiled eggs. My favorite. Moved on to pan seared veal. Fish. Larger proteins Cornish hen chicken. By the time I was 11, my "MARANAD" was as good as my mother's. Unfortunately I have had to have given up carbohydrates. But there is an Italian flower that I can use it is non-reactive in our family it's expensive. But of course I can make my own pasta.
My husband has 15 years on me... When he met me I was just turning 23. Of course he asked me for 8 months every Friday out on a date when I was 22. It was cute he cooked. I was like wow. A man that cooks. I got tired of different proteins having the exact same flavor profile. And I am not into any vegetable and in a can. He loved le sueur peas. So... I made herb crusted veal with a mustard cream sauce, garlic smashed potatoes with parmesan and fresh grilled vegetables.. he said.. wow this must have cost a lot. What restaurant did you get this from! I laughed and said no no no. I've been cooking since I've been 5. I love food I love fresh good wholesome homemade food. I made this. I had this July 4th 1999 in a restaurant on the water in West Palm. I had to meet the chef. Talk to him for 40 minutes and he finally learned that I wasn't going to steal and sell his creation. I said wait until I make you the roasted garlic soup he made. My mouth Waters just talking about it.. so the rule is if I cook you do dishes if you cook I do dishes. I cleaned up as I went but you have dishes. He's like you cook like this. This is how you cook. Yeah. There isn't a meal that I haven't tried. I love cooking. As a matter of fact when I left home, my mom said my goodness. You sure did help a lot with that. It was expected of me. When I was 11, and my mom saw all that I could make. She said to me. Darling there's frozen chicken in the freezer pull it out and make dinner. From then on. I made dinner everyday until I left home.
And to be honest with you. I enjoyed that. If I was working it was an expected. But I would make meals so that we would have meals. And I don't like anything processed. It hurts my body. Later finding we have gene mutations and can't methylate and a lot of processed foods are exceptionally bad for us. My poor brother suffered when I left home. My stepdad kicked it up a notch by buying quick made processed foods. My poor brother had allergies so bad. My mom's like, you don't know what you have until it's gone.
My husband now then my boyfriend. He said to me. You cook like this. I'm sorry but I'm on strike. He was a little scoffed at me. I was like wait a second? Why are you upset? He's like I am the most basic of basic cook. And this is exquisite cuisine. I said I know I can cook anything. It's okay. You just have to step out of your range. You're just comfortable doing a few things. I'm not kidding. He's been on strike for 22 years. Because it was only within the first 3 months of our relationship that he found out I could cook. But for a solid year. He wouldn't even boil an egg. Hahaha 🤣 I'm like come on give me a break. He's like no way. I will give you a break by taking you out. Anywhere you want to eat. Years down the road. Years. My son is 16. I wasn't feeling too good and he cooked steaks. We sat there sawing at them. My son almost gagged. Needed more water. My husband put his fork down and said. This is why I stick to fish and Chicken easier proteins. I'm sorry I killed these steaks. He has this thing with cooking on our new Open flame stove with cast iron on high heat. I'm like not a good combination. I tried to tell him. But he shoes me off like I can do this I am man I did this before...
No. God love him. He can smoke meat. Grilling it. Shake my head nope that's up to me. Pan searing baking leave it to me. I have to watch over him when he makes a certain recipe. Venison Francese so beautiful backstrap 2 in thick beat It down flour egg flour egg parmesan shredded from the block press pan sear until the cheese is crispy and golden. It is good to premake mushrooms beforehand. Butter mushrooms Brown them throw garlic on top let it cook for a minute set aside. Two lemons juice half zest tablespoon of butter you can add in more fresh garlic if you like that zest. Juice cooked mushrooms extra garlic butter flat leaf parsley throw a lid on it lower heat cook for 10 minutes and serve. Serve it with your favorite side. My husband's nephew called this recipe his panty dropper. My mouth is salivating. But when he cooks it I have to watch because him and high heat is not good. Especially on our new stove. I purposely within the first year of dating by 6 months. I knew his favorite foods from his mother. I worked diligently to perfect them make them more off the chart than how she made them. Oyster stew with seared scallops. 💋👌 Nobody's chicken soup is better than mine. As well as my meatballs. And he likes many varieties of them. And of course he's a heavy protein man. I love a good seared steak closer to rare. Never medium. Ruins it. Unless it's huge and thick. But that char is essential. Rack of lamb. Duck. I love Mexican food. I love Italian food. I love hunting. I love fishing. If I'm not cooking. People will starve. My husband and son. So cute. I haven't been doing well. My son got a little emotional when I cooked a meal. He said oh my God. No one looks like you Mom.
I can't tell you how much that warms my heart. And Italian. Hearing how much someone adores their food and makes them emotional. I'm getting emotional just talking about it. You come into my house and I'm cooking. You're eating. My mother always said. You are never raised truly around your Italian family. But it's like it came out of your blood. You would look at things, watch me do them. And then perfect them to your own taste. I would smell herbs. And use different combinations. It was always my nose that led me in my cooking. I learned Young and paid attention. My mother quite busy in working hard. Would sleep in on the weekend. I waking up at the crack of dawn. Love a hot meal. So I paid attention to the meal she made and convinced her. I could use the stove without her. So that she could wake up and have a hot meal with me. That was the whole reason why I started cooking. I was worried that she was tired and needed nourishment. My mother always said, genetics are unbelievable. You stand like them. You talk like them. You cook like them. Your mannerisms are like them.
It gave me a complex. Until I was 18 and was able to make myself look like a woman. I was never allowed to wear mascara or any type of makeup except for red or God ugly pink lipsticks my grandmother would hand me for a photograph. My whole life I was told. It's so hard to love someone so much when they look like someone you hate. And I didn't look anything like my mother. We were different colors. My grandmother later I have found that she is moroccan. I get an even deeper darker color than my Italian family. I am more mahogany in my tan. All my life I was told I looked exactly like my father. It was the running joke, did you adopt your daughter? My mother would say yes I found her at a bus stop she's so cute I just had to adopt her. A handful of her friends literally thought I was adopted. I looked like a papoose baby the day I was born. My mother holding me up to her. Even though I have the genetics to lose my tan. I'm still shades darker than her. Growing up I was always told I was pretty. Had really really long hair. My mother would curl it and do extravagant things to it. People would gasp when I walked in a room with my hair. I couldn't understand why people made such a fuss of a little girl that looks so much like a man. It wasn't until I got older and I was able to make myself look pretty. I was like oh. Oh I look pretty. My mother is like you didn't think you were pretty? I said no way. Looking like a man you hate. In those moments she was like. Oh my God. I was just joking. I said I never really thought I was pretty. Looking like a man how could a girl be pretty? Haha 😆🤣😆🤣🥴👌 she felt bad. I told her good. Now it's time to tell your friends I'm actually your daughter. Which she did. And they were shocked. She said they don't believe that I said yes they do.
I am so grateful for my genes. I am so much like my family. The family that was hidden from me. The first time I made maranad for my nana. She cried. None of my cousins ever bothered to cook or help. They did help cleaning up. Or stirring something but never physically made anything. And fresh pasta. And a beautiful stacked lasagna. Seven fishes. I was a good girl, living in Florida being able to get fresh seafood. Freeze it and bring it. Oh my gosh. I blew her mind. I told her. I knew I was different and I want to thank you for our secret relationship when I was a child. It purposely led me to study the different types of foods how to make pasta. The specialty things that an Italian family has. Handed her my pepper oil. She cried.
Don't forget grandma's sauce recipe. Never written down, passed down. By the time I got it half the ingredients were missing. So I married an Italian chef lol
As an italian-italian living in Italy we too are not able to do old recupero, no more 🤣🤣🤣🤣👍
You are gold.
HAMAZON!!!!! I'm dead!🤣🤣🤣
I am Mexican American and do know how to do tamales. Don't do them because they involve so much work. it's a whole day worth of work. My daughter just buys them at the Mexican store.
The only thing she blows is the budget.... 😂😂😂😂😂
And GOOD at it
Savage
Ha ! “We’re going to buy them like the white people” ! Sad … but so true. PLEASE learn those family recipes, pass the knowledge down.
Also …. I didn’t hire the guys either. Took me three days to assemble our tree fort/swing set 🥵
🤣🤣🤣 had me rolling
Omg he is hilarious!
I remember Steve replyin to 1 of my comment back in 2007/8. He's new atleast on UA-cam he was and I must admit after all those years I still find him witty..😍
TOTALLY AWESOME ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
Estoy riendo como loco!!!! Etse homrbe es chula!!
Man he’s funny 😂😂😂😂😂
My brothers Beto and Juan! 😂
Add your video to Rumble. Moving to Rumble.
That shirt 😍😍
He fire the other guys🤭
Love the smile!
You are the best👍👍👍👍👍👍💣💣💣💣
Lmfao! Many can relate! Except for the tamales....Oh .I learned, and I'm stuck making them every year.
Or you could do what my son did and married a Mexican I get tamales every Christmas LOL 🤣😝 you are to funny thanks for the laughs
“When She Speaks Wife!”
H.A.M.A.Z.O.N: Hire A Mexican!
“That’s a one man job!”
HAMAZON LOLOLOLOLL. Representin us Tejanos!
I can so relate to this.... LOL
Hey Steve, it's Hank. You ready to come up and do some bass fishing? They're biting bud, grab Jake and let's hit the lake. Let me know... God bless ya bud. Semper Fi, Hank.
I'm Spanish Mexican American and do HAM when needed! even my dad did HAM. But we still make tamales
Had a Great time, Aloha from Honolulu, Hawaii
Tamales, the best
Willie Nelson was in the crowd!!
Lol we never anchored it down 😂
Bruh my life 😭
My dad filled big cans with concrete to anchor our swings set. It was better than nothing.
We put our own swing set together Steve and we are white. My son's wife is Mexican, and her mom and dad were born in Mexico, they also buy their tamales. Mom in law figures it ain't worth all the work for a couple of dozen. Daughter in law don't cook period lol. We love your comedy and I have shared it with both my grown sons.
Hilarious!
The only thing my wife blows is the budget. 🤣 Hahahahahahaha aaahhhhhahahaaaa
Lmao 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
This is so true, my mom makes all the food at home and my sister can’t make Mexican food for shit. 😂😂😂😂
Im HAMazon!!!!! Hahahahahahaha
Epic ✌🏼
Hysterical
Reminds me of that Ralphie May saying "Even Mexicans use Mexicans".
Any chance your coming to Ireland 🇮🇪
I literally told my wife a few days ago I would learn how to make tamales for Thanksgiving and Christmas this year because after 7 years together, she still hasn't learned. 😆
Oh and her Grandmother was from Mexico.
I’m sure your wife does just about everything else though… 🤨
3:10 And here comes "Captain Evil" to tell you ALL ABOUT what you did wrong
Omg hes. So funny. Lmao
My joke to my husband is- I got Married so I don't have to put stuff together.. I cannot follow directions even if my life depends on it🤣🤣🤣
😆 🤣 😂
ME That's who! HAHAHAHAH
Jajaja always!
Balkan ppl all over the world agree hahah
THIS IS A FUNNY GUY
I HAVE NOT HEARD A COMEDIAN BE THIS FUNNY IN A LONG TIME!
I LOOK ALL THE TIME FOR A GOOD COMEDIAN - THIS GUY US IT- STEVE TREVINI FUNNY
True I least say I need to learn Mexican American my dads from Mexico and my moms from here but also Mexican american
Hamazon 💀
He is hilariously funny of course i could not enjoy this segment cause my coworker kept in running her mouth that he is not funny at all but i totally disagree with her he is not only funny but he is hilariously funny keep up the wonderful phenomenal work mr Trevino
I’m laughing because it’s true…. 🤣
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
so funny!!!! 😆🤣😂😆🤣😂😆🤣😂😆👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👍🏻🙌🏻👍🏻🙌🏻
😂😂😂❤🥩⭐
His wife, if true, is a classic narcissist with passive aggressive behaviour.
Yes
You are living my life and are wife’s sound very much alike
I feel like he could be a writer for Everybody Loves Raymond
😂
He's so funny that I forgot all my problems with my husband.
Io lo adoro. I love you from.italy steve. Here is just the same.
Why am I you in this situation? 😂
Yep. M
Lol we made this mistake, we hired 1 guy to make a 3 story play house. It took 3weeks and 4extra people to put it together. Man was pissed because he said it's a playground set it only takes 1 person and underbid himself.
Steve you need to put in your act. Your wife tells you to hold on but your not going anywhere then it takes her 5 mins to scroll through Facebook to find something she wants to show you
Nice finding new ones lol, love this guy. But your Mexican brother not American, just like I'm Puerto Rican. My father served in the Vietnam War too. To me American is dumb made up word. You don't see people from South America or Central America saying they American. You are what your culture is plain and simple. Love the dies with abuelita. So true, no one makes rellenos de papa like my grandmother. What a women
Hilarious
He should get the guys