Gotta Love The Roach Coach

Moral's new job doesn't have too many nice things going for it. It's in a pretty sketchy neighborhood in East L.A. The only pretty girls that walk by are closer to 12 than 20. And there's gang graffiti all over everything, including his super-scribed store window.

The one good thing, however, is the lunch truck across the street. The guy that runs it gave me a quick history lesson and I was pretty impressed that he's been holding down that same block for over 20 years.


As you can see on the truck, their specialty is seafood so I got a cerviche tostada. Not bad for a buck twenty five.


Moral went with the "Special" which is, from what I can tell, made from a mixture of every type of seafood they have on deck.


Walked away with the tostadas and some drinks for six buxks flat. Hell yes.