
After driving across town to drop Marissa at a friends house. Me and Eli were on a mission to Taco Bell. All we had was some loose change. It was enough for each of us to get two 5 layer greasy Burritos.
This a picture of Elis' arm. It was taken a week after The great tacobell mission, but I was going to lie and say somthing like "Elis' stomach was grrrrawling...he craved Taco Bell."
This was Eli after Taco Bell he was well satisfied.
The great meal of cheesy beefy burritos encouraged us to ride home throwing caution to the wind... without seat-belts.















