You see, fine dining is not something I understand. I've been to places where you pay the big bucks for a meal that's not so great. Now what makes a lot of sense is going to your local Stripes convenience store/gas station and getting a yummy breakfast taco from the stand at the back of the store. Oh so good. Miss Fabu and Rice boy had these tacos before and wanted us to see for ourselves how delicious they were. The thought of it was kinda gross. Seriously. Tacos from a gas station? I could only imagine them using gas as grease. Big poppa and I only had the egg and potato tacos since we weren't eating pork. The other thing that had some of us surprised was how good the coffee was. It was a regular French brew but man, the flavor left such a huge impression that I sometimes want to go back to McAllen just to get some coffee. And visit Fabu and Mascara of course!
I love the look of deep contemplation. Which taco should I get?!?
Rice boy love his coffee!
That's right folks! You too can trick out your taco.
1 comment:
why were you in mcallen?
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