My Taco Bell

You guys, I finally got a chance to try Taco Bell’s breakfast. (Because #weddingdiet.)

Let me set the scene. Friday night, we had a makeup kickball game so that means I was with my babes all night. Naturally, I had a little too much fun (you really should hang out with us.) When I woke up on Saturday morning, I needed Taco Bell like the air I was breathing.

So we pulled up to our neighborhood TB.

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(Here it is.)

I’ll make a long story short about my first experience with their breakfast menu, because losing my TB breakfast virginity was NOT the most remarkable part of our visit. I chose the California breakfast crunch wrap (because I used to be a #CaliforniaGirl, so it was perfect for me) as well as the 12 pack of Cinnabon cinna-bites. It was the second recent religious experience I’ve had (see: yesterday.) The crunch wrap tasted like going head-first down a water slide into a pool of unicorn tears. The cinna-bites reminded me of little pleasure balls of exploding stars when I took my first bite. I highly recommend it.

Ok. Enough of that. I discovered that MY Taco Bell has a back building.


See? I thought it burnt down in 1987.

(Because of my night Friday and my breakfast Saturday morning, I skipped my usual Saturday morning workout at my gym, BODI in Scottsdale.) Now, I knew it was wrong to skip BODI, but I needed Taco Bell. And I was in no position to pass up Taco Bell.

I had to get a little closer.

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It seemed so secretive and mysterious. The shades were drawn, no one was going in, and no one was coming out. What do you think happens in there?

Is it a hideout for all the Mexican oompa-loompas who secretly wrap all the crunch wraps and twist the cinnamon twists? Is it simply one huge silo for mild and fire sauce packets?

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Bambi said it must be where they raise all the Taco Bell chihuahuas. OH LOOK! There she is! #hypedog! (I’ll tell you more about her later–she’s a whole different topic for another post!)

We were left with so many questions.

PS: If you give a hype girl some Cinnabon cinna-bites she’s gonna want a real Cinnabon to go with it. So, naturally, I headed to the Cinnabon drive-thru shortly after devouring my gourmet breakfast. It was the start to a fantastic day!

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