'Now I can look at you in peace; I don’t eat you anymore.' —Franz Kafka, while admiring fish in an aquarium

Interstate Taco Lover...

Well, here we are. About 100 miles outside Dallas and we still have a ways to go...oh, how I can't wait to be out of the car. Sometimes it isn't so bad if I get to do some of the driving but when I'm traveling with the Man, well, let's just say that isn't an option. Thank goodness for iPhones...

Earlier today I did manage to talk him into actually stopping in Jackson, TN, for lunch. We had stopped for gas and was about to get back on the interstate when I looked over at a vehicle next to us at a stop light. This guy was noshing away on tacos and that was all it took. I. Wanted. Tacos. 

So, off to Moe's we went...I really like Moe's. I got a couple of crispy tacos with rice and black beans. Had them pile on the lettuce, pico, guacamole, cucumber, black olives, cilantro, jalepenos, and salsa then sat down to dive in. I'm sure it quite a spectacle as I paid no mind to etiquette. Lettuce was flying, salsa was running down my chin and all over my hands, and taco goodness was falling out of the shell and all over my tortilla chips. I kept on going 'til the tacos were gone and was quite happy to find that I ended up with a nice side of nachos... all the fixin's were great on the chips. Unfortunately once we were done it was time to get back on the road. We still had  a long way to go...ugh. Butt us quite numb. 

On another note, I just tried a smoked almond. Don't think I liked it. Blech.

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