InTACOSication

Mike came back after a good number of drinks with some food from Taco Bell. Apparently Mike, in his alcohol-induced enthusiasm ordered all the items on the taco menu, so he arrived with a bag of five or six different types of tacos. I generally avoid tacos because they almost invariably contain cumin, one of the three foods that I most inconveniently do not like. (The other two are bell peppers and fish; other foods I dislike, such as flan, don't really cause much of a problem for me.) Realizing the steak taco would probably be free of cumin, I gave it a shot and was rewarded for my intuition. It's nice to know that there's something for me at Taco Bell, should I ever end up getting my dinner there.