BENTO: Work…sucking…will…to…bento
1 05 2008
What a week. Here’s yesterday’s lunch. Kind of just threw it together. I was in no mood to be all that crafty with it. I’m going to start changing stuff up a bit soon.
Today, I wandered over to the local burrito stand in honor of a little si se puedeness. My coworkers were shocked. “Where are your sugar snap peas?!” What can I say? I like me some ‘rito. No taco trucks near by so I couldn’t support our local mobile taco vendors. Remember, carne asada is not a sin. Ms. Molina, what were you thinking?
On Monday, I went out to Los Feliz and had lunch with my brother at Niko Niko on Vermont.
The lighting was a bit infuriating, but no doubt about it, the seaweed was delish. Thank goodness for Photoshop.
And going even further back in time…
I went out for Fosselman’s with some friends on Sunday night. I had an olde tyme soda and ’scream. A had the choc. dipped strawberry. And T, bless him, tore through the monster pictured above. Hot fudgey boat of happiness.
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Inspector Vino
I was hoping to stop by Fosselman’s on my way up to Galco’s Soda several weeks ago, but I didn’t have the time. My mouth is watering at that hot fudge picture above… I think I’ll have to head up to Alhambra soon!
I was thinking maybe HALF a sundae would be doable for me. But dang, he just plowed right through it. It must have been pretty darn great. And their hot fudge is truly sinful.
I’m a sucker for their old fashioned sodas though. Echoes of the old ‘phosphates’ of yore. My usual is a vanilla soda with chocolate ice cream.
Dang. Now I’m hungry. I started off with a post about bacon today and now I’m talking ice cream. Such torture.