retooted Violinknitter
Taco Bell Ode, cont. (2/?)
“And I walked in and looked at the menu. Why does every item sound like a medieval prince who inherited a gas station? You cannot just order a taco, you need a ‘Nacho Cheese Doritos Locos Taco Supreme.’ That’s not food. That’s a full legal name of a child whose father owned a boat.”