Mark, ever the "I’ll try anything once" optimist, dove straight into the Taco de Lengua Especial . I, the self-appointed "Safety Officer," opted for the Flor de Calabaza —until the chef gave me a look that questioned my entire lineage.
“It tastes like…” Alex paused, chewing slowly. “It tastes like a campfire tells you a secret. And then a thunderstorm apologizes for interrupting.” The Adventurous Couple Version Tacos Part 9b
If you can survive a 1:00 AM taco stand with no napkins and a 5-alarm salsa, you can survive anything. Mark, ever the "I’ll try anything once" optimist,
“We don’t give 10s,” Alex reminded me. “We’ve said a perfect taco doesn’t exist.” the self-appointed "Safety Officer
Part 9b is the edition.