Monday, November 26, 2012

What to Eat

I never realized that Banda music would open my eyes to a new cuisine and restaurant experiences.  After an evening of dancing my friends and I would go to a local taco truck. Click here for the Podcast. . . .

My first adventure to a taco truck was an interesting experience.  We all loaded into a friend's car and headed to International Boulevard, in Oakland, CA.  We passed several trucks along International Boulevard, however, we kept driving until we arrived at the Guadalajara Taco Truck.

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The name of "International Boulevard" could not be more fitting.  Scores of people of all nationalities were lined up, waiting for delicious food.

The number of people shocked me, due to the fact that I previously did not know such trucks existed. On board the truck was a team of people, taking orders, slicing meat, cooking. . . .   It was very exciting.

My choice of food was tacos:  four carne asada tacos.  These tacos are made with steak, onion, cilantro, and a bevy of other favors.   These hearty tacos are to die for, and the perfect ending to a fun evening of dancing to Banda music.

You can choose from several types of tacos: steak, chicken, pork, tongue. . . .  They also have burritos that are huge.  On the side you will receive peppers, carrots, sliced radish, and onions - simply heaven.

After our order came, we simply stood around the truck and savored the delights of our meal.  I was engrossed in my meal, however, intermittent moments of excitement would take over:  loud music being played in cars as they drove by, cars doing doughnuts in the middle of the road, and laughter in the air. . . .

I would suggest bringing a jacket.  Oakland nights are cool, and the fact that our shirts were drenched in sweat from dancing did not help out.


The taco trucks may not be for the faint of heart, but if you give it a try, I am certain you will enjoy every moment.

Thank you Banda music for leading me to a new adventure. . . .






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