Also, my mom and I had a tradition of any time my dad would be home late, we would get Taco Bell for dinner instead of cooking. I'd get a beef soft taco, a gordita or a chalupa, and a choco-taco. I gave up that stuff while in college, until a Taco Bell opened up on our student center. I got two beef tacos, ate them both, and promptly threw up within 10 minutes. Definitely not the same... but the memories of eating that junk with my mom make it look so nice!
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What tastes different since you were a child?