Our first stop is Del Taco. I haven't been here in years. I used to come here everyday. We stare up at the menu. My old favorite greets me: a Del Combo. They are two for five. Musette isn't ready. She doesn't know what she wants. There is a lady in line behind us. I ask her if she knows what she wants.
"I do." she says.
"Then you may go ahead of us."
Musette is ready. She wants two fish tacos and three cookies.
We place our order.
We tell the guy behind the counter that we are on our way to New York. He is impressed, but he doesn't give us any free food.