Last week I was lured into a fast-cazh* build-your-own-burrito/taco/etc place called The Green Pepper. Because, tacos.
How could I possibly pass up the opportunity to eat TACOS at a restaurant named after my dog?!?!
The only scary thing about The Green Pepper is their ordering system. You walk up to a touch-screen monitor and punch in what you want. Why, technology, whyyyyyy?!?!?! It freaks me out when I am faced with a monitor and a gazillion choices. Like those every-way-from-Sunday soft drink machines that have a million flavors available? They freak me out. And I’m tech savvy. I mean, look … I was able to make my dog green, for crying out loud.
So, ignoring the scary touch-screen monitor, everything else was good to go.
Happy Taco Tuesday!!!
* In my ongoing effort to coin a term, I am trying out fast-cazh. Its short for fast-casual, for those who hadn’t already figured it out. And, except for an article I found about Red Robin going “fast-cazh” and a rapper named “fast-cazh” I’m pretty sure I’m the very first person to ever use the term.