As I headed back to Georgia, I needed to swing by Atlanta to pick up my granddog, Molly. The big pair were off to Florida with AJ's fraternity to do a little work with Habitat for Humanity over fall break. Ok, they also had a little beach time, which I feel AJ was more than entitled to, having just sat the Physics GRE exam for grad school.
So, while I stopped to pick up Miss Molly, we decided to try dinner at the Atlanta Food Truck Park. If you are a foodie, you already know that food trucks are the rage right now. Atlanta has a central location where you can sample an ever-changing assortment of yummies.
Making a choice is difficult.
We nabbed a table....
This was divine...
It's french fries, crispy pork belly, onions, jalapenos, crackin's, and cheese. WOW.
What a logo.
Look at that foodie face!