I Eat Stuff

The Best Tacos In Town Are In A Gas Station

Central Illinois

I am aware of how this sounds. Go anyway.

There is a small counter in the back corner of a gas station, past the beef jerky, and it is putting out better al pastor than most sit-down places within an hour of here.

The tortillas are pressed to order. The salsa comes in a squeeze bottle that has clearly seen things.

Bring cash. Bring napkins. Do not bring anyone who is going to make a face about the parking lot.

Want to see what I do next?

Probably food. Maybe a building. Possibly something stupid.