Sunday, August 21, 2005


There's a great mouth-watering story at The Left Coaster that has me thinking of my tamale man.

I live in Atwater Village, a small part of greater LA that has it's fair share of Latinos (but what part of the city, state and country doesn't?). In any case, every Sunday, one man drives every street very slowly in his bullhorn-equipped car and every 20 seconds or show, he shouts over his bullhorn "Tamales".

And I haven't once bought one. Next time, I will.


gifted-child said...

Remarkable blog. I take the neccesary time to find
blogs that are just as good as the ones you do.
Go by and hit my cash advance dallas blog, you'll be glad you did.

Wy Wyoming House Cleaning said...

Super blog. I web surf when I have the time for
blogs like this one.Your site was nice and will be
visited again!
Please take a journey to my cash advance no credit check blog.