Four Tacos and a Pumpkin Shake
WHY DO THOSE OF US who live along Utah’s Wasatch Front have to drive four hours south, to St. George, to go to Jack-in-the-Box? What’s up with that? Surely, we could support ONE up here. No?
I am working here in Phoenix for a couple of days, so I stopped by for a few of those greasy tacos I will never tire of. The girl at the counter recommended the pumpkin shake.
Yum.
