The office is slow today, and it is time for lunch. I think I will wander down to the carts for some pork tacos. Once again, however, I face the grand dilemma. Fancy food cart with spicy guacamole-laden tacos al pastor, or slightly weather-beaten taco trailer from the unfashionable far side of the parking lot...
The fancy tacos are to die for. hell, they may be to kill for...
The rustic tacos are sublime and authentic. They are like a Caribbean fiesta in your mouth.
Perhaps I will get both.
Viva los tacos al pastor!! Ole!!
Monday, August 13, 2007
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I went with Rustic
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Hmmm... "fiesta in your mouth" is just not right...
ReplyDeleteThen again, some of the best food one can find is often not in parallel to its "ambiance"
You forget, the households on either side of me are spanish speaking...I hear this stuff all the time.
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ReplyDeleteOk I'm salivating. Thank you very much.
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