

The operator of the truck was one of the friendliest I've met, and was eager to show us the reverb-laden boom of his CB radio.
According to Dave, the quezadillas don't measure up to the bar set by Jalicience, but few do. I ordered a torta al pastor and a Sidral apple soda and was not a bit disappointed.
The best torta of my life:

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i am forever heartbroken when i see you've gone taco-truckin' without me.
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