Ta-co... ta-co... tacotacotaco... That's my little taco song. You would have to hear it to get the full effect but since yet again I don't feel like cooking I will wander over to my favorite eating establishment and for $5.87 get three chicken tacos. They will make me happy for approximately 20 minutes while I eat them. Then I will wash them down with some nice Pepsi and finish off the last of last night's Orville Redenbacher's Cinnabon Popcorn (or maybe not that part, it may not be that good cold.) Is it a bad sign that the Taco Del Mar people recognize me when I go in there because I order the exact same thing every time??
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