I totally don’t know what to write. Comfort food? I guess so. Tonight we had gorditas – what does that mean? Little fatty? Anyway, our thick flour tortillas were filled with lucsious comfort-pan fried potatoes, bacon lardons, huge shreds of cheddar, avocado chunks and hot sauce. Z opened up a bottle of boccalone hot sauce that freaked us out when it surged out the top of the bottle. It’s a grainy sauce, maybe better suited to roast meat than tacos but it was tasty. Fresh and fun cooking at our house tonight.