I love food. And it always loves me back. (No big-back jokes, please. 😂)
I love street food of all kinds. So, one day walking down the street in a really laid back, artsy area of the city that I live in…I saw it. It was colorful. It was compact. The smell coming from it was heavenly. It was a beautiful food truck selling fish tacos, street corn and other delectable culinary treasures.
My first bite sent me over the moon. Tender, juicy, favorful and simply delicious food that made me happy and filled me up. I wasn’t looking for it. I didn’t know it existed until that moment. And I haven’t seen that truck since then. But while I was standing next to it…eating the wonderful food…I only had one thought:
This food is “bussin’!”
Until next time…Blessings. vw1.
VisionWriter One 