Tacos in the Bronx

Since I am becoming an expert on trips to the Bronx, I had to make another stop - lunch with Mel. I ventured even further north to visit my other friend who thought she'd never have a lunch visitor. Mel took me to a sketchy bodega for tacos. To say I was nervous is an understatement. I smiled and said it looked good. I pretended to be okay, but on the inside I was worried I'd be sick for the next two days. And then we sat outside in the sun, and I took my first bite. It was amazing! So good, I might have to go back.