Why my town is better than your town.

Thus began Mr. Diaz’s habit of having his morning sustenance delivered directly to his car. “I have the whole works,” said Mr. Diaz, a shoe salesman. “Bacon, eggs, home fries, toast. I have a real breakfast in my car. It smells like a restaurant.”

via In Age of Anywhere Delivery, the Food Meets You for Lunch – NYTimes.com.

 

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