To me, at the time, it was a little like meeting Elvis. I was a bit starstruck. And surprised. The lights were all off in the restaurant and I had thought nobody was home. I told Mr Vergos my story – cross country road trip, my own restaurant, how much I admired his food. Read More

To me, at the time, it was a little like meeting Elvis. I was a bit starstruck. And surprised. The lights were all off in the restaurant and I had thought nobody was home. I told Mr Vergos my story – cross country road trip, my own restaurant, how much I admired his food. Read more [...]

But as with most journeys, if one pays attention there are usually bright spots. I was thinking about lunch, and as I topped a hill near Canton there was a food truck on the left side of the road. A barbecue food truck. Bingo, I turned into the lot and parked. Read More

But as with most journeys, if one pays attention there are usually bright spots. I was thinking about lunch, and as I topped a hill near Canton there was a food truck on the left side of the road. A barbecue food truck. Bingo, I turned into the lot and parked. Read more [...]