When we get to the food court, Caleb immediately leads me over to the restaurant that sells mexican food. He must remember that when we were in high school mexican food was always a hit with me. As much as I love Italian food as well there were plenty of times that I would turn it down for some tacos. My face breaks into a grin as he leads me towards some tacos de asada.
"How many steak tacos do you want today?" He asks me with a hint of humor in his eyes.
I fight the urge to shove his shoulder even though I know as well as he does that this is exactly what I want to eat. I can never turn down tacos and if these taste as good as they smell then I am going to love eating them. I quickly scan the menu and find that they also have chips and queso blanco. My mouth starts watering as I turn t
