You called Dad the main spoke in our wheel. You were the axle; you didn’t know that? I dreamed of you again last night, This morning I reached for the phone. You must be somewhere.
“meat cooked in an approved kitchen” food vendors can now sell on the street commence with some serious bitchin’ imagine your taco with pre-cooked meat . Morning news announced Seattle legal eagles have finally approved street vendors with food carts. They must, however, have their meat cooked in an “approved kitchen.” And -- can only be located 50 feet from an established restaurant. Is there any commercial street in Seattle that doesn’t already have three restaurants competing with one another, with over-priced victuals on miniscule plates? Buena suerte, vendedores.