On a rainy day, I made my way to the Whisk on Wheels truck up at Lockheed to meet up with some folks.
I got the Penne (ordered without the chicken, delivered with the chicken…) and had a wonderful meal in the rain in excellent company.
The pasta, as you can see, was served with pesto and tomatoes and LOTS of olive oil. Now, I really like oily pasta, so it was just fine with me, but, if you don’t like it a little oily, you might ask them to tone it down a bit.
While we were there (perhaps because I was in such august and influential company) the guys on the truck slid us out a nice order of their new seasoned fries. These were perfectly-fried shoestrings with salt, garlic, and a little lemon on them. We ate a bunch of them, passed them around to the other die-hards out eating in the rain, and everyone enjoyed them thoroughly.
Who was I with? These guys: Kyle, Dan, and Bill (the other Bill). If you don’t know these guys, well, in the words of Hamlet, get thee to a Truckery!
(That’s not what Hamlet told Ophelia? What, she wasn’t hungry?)