One thing about me: I never eat where I can eat at home when I travel (unless it’s a Mcdonald’s overseas bc they always have special items specific to their country), and I like to eat something I could only eat at home before a trip.
I leave for NYC tomorrow, so I doordashed a California surf ‘n’ turf burrito for dinner from Lucha Libre – I eat burritos on the regular, but I haven’t eaten at this specific taco shop since we used to go here for late night munchies after partying next door at Bar Dynamite in my 20s!
Bar D is long gone and so is my wild youth. When we dropped Donna off at the airport last weekend and passed through Little Italy, I was like, ‘Christine and Jessie picked me up under this bridge one morning and they never let me forget it.’ Now I doordash burritos at 7pm on a Thursday night 👵🏼
