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Make your best taco.

And it doesn't have to be mexican.
 
I put ever dang 'thang on a flour or corn tortilla.
 
Thats a taco.
 
Make a bigger taco.
 
Thats a burrito.
 
Its all good.
 
Ever had a brisket and egg breakfast taco?
 
How about a sun dried tomato, goat cheese, roasted garlic, pequin, and refried bean taco?
 
The rules are this.
 
Keep it flour or corn.
 
Home made or store bought.
 
If you post a pita taco I will like you but then unlike you.
 
And then probably still like you again if it looks really good.
 
Get crazy.
 
 
Lime cilantro chicken thighs with pequin powder.
 
I love pequins.
 
Flat topped.
 
Like a naval aircraft carrier.
 
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And even more lime and cilantro.
 
In pintos and rice.
 
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Roll it all up with some cheese and rock it!
 
The pics do no justice.
 
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Those damn paper plates.
 
Give it to me!
 
Alright TB, get busy I need to eat a real taquito. I tasted some from 7-11 but they went in the garbage.
 
Mark Wiens has a new video out about Mexican food in LA.
 
I want some of those greasy, spicey, crunchy taquitos.
 
You have a flattop and access to people who know how to make them.
 
 
It's a taco, Right just fried?
 
Dissect this and cook some, when it's perfect give up the recipe.
 
It's set to the scene but everyone might want to check out the Taco Bell history and little later in the video.
 
https://youtu.be/FT7mNxMMoi0?t=84
 
The TB knows... he never used to eat processed foods, now he posts all frozen and boxed stuff so... yeah we pick on him.
 
After all he used to be the chief criticizer! Throw this on the ground, you overcooked it "but"... wait, he still does that :D
 
The Hot Pepper said:
The TB knows... he never used to eat processed foods, now he posts all frozen and boxed stuff so... yeah we pick on him.
 
After all he used to be the chief criticizer! Throw this on the ground, you overcooked it "but"... wait, he still does that :D
 
Guilty as charged.
 
I just don't give a shit any more.
 
On another note....
 
I was having visions of ground turkey all day today.
 
This is a recent 'thang.
 
I wanted to try it.
 
Like hamburger style.
 
Or tacos.
 
So I came home with some.
 
But now I have to go through and clean.
 
The destruction in the kitchen.
 
mrs. blues created.
 
I swear.
 
This woman can't do cheese and crackers.
 
Without causing 43 dollars of damage.
 
 
And then.
 
On a second note...
 
 
Bushman of the Kalahari digs up a grub.
 
Out of the ground.
 
Eats it raw.
 
Real up close and personal.
 
Nature sheeit.
 
On the Discovery Channel.
 
Ratings soar!
 
 
On a third note...
 
I posty up canned or frozen food pics.
 
Sometimes.
 
And peeps go out of their heads.
 
 
And on a fourth note....
 
 
 
I always post pics.
 
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I have to go clean the kitchen now.
 
Screw the kitchen.
 
mrs. blues has me on auto ignore.
 
Trouble herds me to her treats.
 
I turkey up some taco meat.
 
Ground turkey.
 
In cast iron.
 
Onion. 
 
Garlic.
 
Taco sheeit.
 
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Throw down corn tortillas.
 
On a comal with some cheapass store swiss cheese.
 
Yeah swiss.
 
And cheap.
 
Diced tomato.
 
Taco sauce from parts unknown.
 
Cilantro.
 
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Put a fat ass fish ring on.
 
And come to Jesus.
 
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Eat ever meal.
 
Like its your last.
 
Even if its frozen.
 
Boxed.
 
Processed.
 
Canned.
 
I still eat better than 99% of the world.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Guatemalan Insanity Pepper said:
awww give trouble one 
 
she made sure you ate so you didnt get all hangry, before mrs blues got home  ;)
 
 
 
 
:cheers:
 
 
Trouble likes to be liking to be stealing my socks.
 
Hiding under my chair.
 
And giving me scars.
 
She gets no tacos.
 
And no human food.
 
Ever!
 
Okay.
 
Thats a lie.
 
Jesus Hisself only knows.
 
About all the fritos.
 
The pretzels.
 
Chips.
 
Cheese.
 
Chicken nuggets.
 
That mrs. blues has corrupted this dog with.
 
There are ephemeral moments in my life.
 
Where I believe I am in charge.
 
The truth is this.
 
I'm not now or have I ever been in charge.
 
Of jack shit!
 
But here's the real 'thang about Trouble.
 
And all dogs in general.
 
They will lick your face.
 
And wake you up.
 
When you fall down in the hallway to the bathroom at 3am.
 
They will save your life.
 
And put you to bed.
 
And then...
 
Take up the whole bed.
 
Steal your pillow.
 
You might end up sleeping on the floor.
 
With no blankey.
 
 
Recent true story.
 
Walchit.
 
Please allow me to genuflectificate one time.
 
While you sir jump back and kiss yo'sef two times.
 
Those tacos.
 
Fornicate under carnal knowledge yeah!
 
Topeka.
 
I hear they make good tacos there.
 
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