When to the southern star my heart does yearn
And absence long does cause that heart to ache
Then southward must every step drive, to earn
The rewards of long nights’ sleep…to wake
The spirit and the mind and tell
Of ancient sacred spells to cast:
Shelled egg, warm and spicy gold,
And cheese, grated fine to soften well,
Potatoes fried and crisp, and last
Tortilla grilled and warm, all enfold.
– Lori Holder-Webb, author of the blog, I’m not your Father’s Accounting Professor
Someone once described a breakfast taco to me as over-lauded and anti-climatic. Obviously, that person doesn’t know the comfort that can come from bacon, egg and potato blanketed in a warm tortilla. And while I love making them at them home and eating them at every major fast-food chain, I especially love finding local places that help me get my b-taco fix.
This morning while walking my dog, Barley, I whipped out the old Blackberry and set about trying to find out where I might some of these delicious day-starters. (Yeah, yeah, I am obviously still a noob. Feel free to help a girl out with suggestions below!) Yelp!ers were raving about this little joint on 31rst in Temple called El Taco Jalisco. Continue reading