12 months on the lam.

12 months on the lam.

We ate tacos at Fuel City—a gas station/taco vendor off the highway that also boasts a car wash next to a field of cattle (in a word: genius)—and we had dinner that night at Smoke, a BBQ restaurant where the dinner was so good and the serving plates so awesome that my friends bought a set to bring back to New York.

I love Dallas, and I’ve been pining for Fuel City tacos for like 3 weeks now. This essay makes me happy.

5:53 am • 14 April 2012