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Rhonda is tempting me with tales of leather pants in Ballard. I found a lovely pair the other day at the mall, but I didn't feel rich enough to buy them. A used clothing store, on the other hand... I also want to spend some money in Victoria's Secret. I need more bras, and they've got a pair of corsets that look prettydamnfine.
And then, of course, to top off my little yearn-fest, I'm jonesing for tacos. Not just any tacos, no: Taco John's tacos. Cheap ass, two-for-a-dollar generic fast food tacos, topped with watery-mild hot sauce, and a side of potato oles.
There was a Toxic Juan's in Colorado Springs, just a few blocks from campus. The whole computing staff would head down there every Tuesday. There was one in Lawrence, and I'd zoom down the highway from NCS to pick up my lunch and eat in the mostly deserted dining room with the canned country music playing in the background.
Kennewick, Spokane and Yakima. And there's one in Laurel, Mississippi.
Mmmm... Potato Oles.
And then, of course, to top off my little yearn-fest, I'm jonesing for tacos. Not just any tacos, no: Taco John's tacos. Cheap ass, two-for-a-dollar generic fast food tacos, topped with watery-mild hot sauce, and a side of potato oles.
There was a Toxic Juan's in Colorado Springs, just a few blocks from campus. The whole computing staff would head down there every Tuesday. There was one in Lawrence, and I'd zoom down the highway from NCS to pick up my lunch and eat in the mostly deserted dining room with the canned country music playing in the background.
Kennewick, Spokane and Yakima. And there's one in Laurel, Mississippi.
Mmmm... Potato Oles.
