Having scoffed a whopper for breakfast then flying to BKK I decided to try Taco Bell for the first time in my life.
Being a TB n00b I just said, gimme that combo, and took a seat.
Meal arrived.
Soft shell chicken tacos with paprika fries and I helped myself to a Minute Maid Orange, no ice.
Tacos were pretty good, fries were decent, juice was a bit sweet.
Then, just after I scoffed the first taco, they are shouting out NUMBER 9 and staring at me.
Well shit, I’m chomping into number 6 cos my receipt was upside down. Oops.
I was relieved of my fare and it was replaced with my actual order.
Hard shell beef tacos and tortilla chips.
Now, the American dude who’s order I’d nabbed certainly knew what he was doing, cos my choice was shit.
Beef was minimal and seemed like it had been minced in a blender. Chips were tasteless.
So I walked out of there quite chuffed with myself.




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