When my family first moved from Tucson, Arizona in the mid-sixties, we discovered Taco Bell. It was a fun place to go, they had a lot of outdoor patios that you could go and sit at, and my Dad loved it and my mom loved it because they could feed a family of 6 for very little.
I miss the outdoor patios they used to have. They all looked like a miniature Spanish mission and their architecture. I miss the style they had. That’s the way you knew it was Taco Bell. At that time in 1965 there was nothing like it. Del Taco have not even emerged yet.
Written by Paulette Motzko
Cinco de Mayo 2016
May 5th, 2016