Tacos. That's it. Five letters (or four if you're just having a single taco). It's what we eat. It's what we are about. A group of friends realized that our status updates on Facebook usually had to do with tacos. One of us Foursquaring at a Food Truck in Santa Monica - - having some chicken tacos for lunch, another in D.C. wondering if he should go out for tacos or make them at home because afterall it was "Taco Tuesday," and myself, in Denver, who saw a job posting for a newspaper food critic and thought, well I can't apply for that position, as I only eat tacos! I wouldn't be able to comment on any happenings say, in the French food category. It's also just a week or so after the Kentucky Derby and we're coming up on the Preakness, so all 3 of us have horses on the brain (we won on Mine That Bird in 2009... we have mad skills). Did anyone bet on Daddy Nose Best? Thus, Taco Nose Best. Not sure if it even makes any sense, but we like it for now. Our noses tend to sniff out the best tacos in our cities or when we travel. It's what we do. It's what we want to talk about.
Let's start the taco conversation. What we are cooking up on the grill, the best the worst, the bucket list of taco stands you must try in the USA and Mexico. We also want to hear from you. What you're obsessed with, your taco foodie pics. We're not going to talk burritos, but we may talk salsas and tequila. We'll probably talk some Social Media too as we love it, live it, and work at it. We are oversharers. Our friends probably are glad to see us start a Taco Blog, but sorry friends, we're still going to update our insane tacos we're eating downtown before we head into a MLB game. It's just who we are. We are Taco Nose Best.
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