It's not really a taquito. It's a rolled up steak quesadilla that has been cut in half. A real taquito would involve a corn tortilla and deep frying.

Jeff prepares to enter the world of the taco bell taquito.

It comes with your choice of one dipping sauce, but Jeff and I made arrangements and had all three dipping sauces.

I really wanted this photo to say "I'm eating."

Originally this post was going to feature excerpts from our Taco Bell journals, but at the last minute I decided to keep it streamlined.
2 comments:
Good because my Taco Bell journal is very private and personal...it is like a patriarchal blessing, I only share it with family and other people I feel TacoBelly close to.
I'm 13 years late on this.
Post a Comment