number 3 : august

#3: go on a date with the mister once a month

destination: a walk down the street (hill) to stand in line for THREE HOURS for this.


[we were excited here]


[questioning our sanity here]



[contemplating whether i really want to eat this, at this ungodly hour]


what possessed us to stand in line for such a long time for these tacos, you ask?
wish i had a logical answer for you.

i guess we no longer have to wonder what everyone is waiting in line for when we pass by the food truck at ten at night. there were easily a couple hundred of people waiting in line. at least i know we aren't the only crazies in town.
this seems to be the new phenomenon in LA now.
wait in line for hours for korean bbq tacos and burritos.

would we do it again?
probably not.
(although the tacos were pretty tasty)

but i wouldn't trade the time spent with the mister,
holding hands,
talking and laughing about nothing really,
making new friends,
becoming delirious, oh after about two hours of standing in line.
and realizing that we are too old to be doing stuff like this now.

2 dates down, 10 more to go.