Viva el Taco Lengua!
I'm experiencing an explosion of humor today. That's because I sampled the Taco Lengua last night at one of the many Atlanta locations of El Taco Veloz, an institution since at least the early '90's and probably longer. I first read about them years ago - of course, no food writer worth his sea salt would write about the place without tasting the tongue and declaring it edible.
Anyway, I've been feeling very very funny since then. If you don't believe me, ask my wife. I'll spare you the jokes I've been making since last night. You may thank me in the comments.