I couldn’t get a single tennis-playing friend to pick up their racquet and hit the courts with me on a beautiful Memorial Day Monday like this. So I found a backboard at a north side park and headed off to practice my inconsistent, yet beloved, one-handed backhand. On the way home, I decided to stop at a Taco Bell to see what all the hubbub is around those Doritos Locos tacos they’ve been selling recently.
Even convinced the Missus to try one upon my return. Her verdict: Gross and too salty. Me? I think they’re fine, but nothing too special. It’s just a slightly gussied up Taco Bell taco. Regardless, I’m a Taco John’s man, myself. (At least when it comes to corporate chain Tex-Mex food, that is…)






