Thursday, October 23, 2008

I will be the one who loves you 'til the end of time

Yesterday during my afternoon stroll, I was thrilled to discover a grease truck that parks one block away from my current job.
I ordered a Taylor ham, egg, and cheese sandwich.  The chef/driver looked like a slightly thinner Fat Joe with a nicely trimmed chinstrap beard, oversized baseball cap, and bluetooth device clipped permanently to his ear.  I asked him if he had coffee in the truck and he said, "YEZZIR!  Yo, I even got beers in here if you want.  You look like you're having a tough day, maybe you could use one."
I have a new best friend.