Thursday found me hanging out at UCSF with Dr. B (one of my favorites) for an knee and a hip. We finished surgery at 11:30, and my thoughts immediately turned to tacos. I figured I could hit up El Tesoro (on Leavenworth and Ellis in "The Loin." A taco shop I drive by often, yet had never had the pleasure of eating at.) on my way to the gym, and fuel up my muscles while fulfilling my daily requirement. I parked in a spot that I didn't feel entirely comfortable leaving my car in, and walked the half block to get my tacos. During that short walk, I passed no fewer than 3 crack addicts, 2 hookers, and 8 homeless persons yelling about god only knows what. These better be great tacos!!! Carnitas was the filling of the day, and they were worth the walk. Covered in beans, rice, lettuce, with a tomato on top, these were some of the biggest, messiest tacos I had ever had!!! As I was called back to UCSF mid meal for a surprise hip, I was content to go back to work with a full, happy tummy.
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