Ode to Taco Bell, by Éros Brousson:
“For years I thought that Taco Bell was a fictional restaurant in video game like GTA, a place that only existed between a strip club, a gun store, and a man in a Hawaiian shirt committing a felony.
“Then I landed in Miami and there it was: between a strip club, a gun store, and a man in a Hawaiian shirt committing a felony. The purple bell glowing in the dark like a church for people whose evening has gone horribly wrong”
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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.”