Going nuts this morning trying to find parts for my vehicle for my attempt at DIY repair this afternoon. Driving all over North Phoenix was a little maddening with several of the major surface streets being restricted due to construction, causing choke-points at intersections. Did Chris Christie come into town?
Automotive parts in hand yet still seething (not raging and there's a difference) from the running around and bottleneck, I decide to have Loco Moco for lunch at L&L. I figured the carbs and calories will sustain me for the challenge I'm about to tackle head on.
If you don't know what it is - Loco Moco that is; it's basically 2 over-easy (my liking) eggs, 2 hamburger patties over brown (my liking) rice drowning in brown gravy plus a side of macaroni salad. Nothing really special about it because if you separate the components, you'd basically be eating what they taste like on its own. The goodness is in the warm, hearty experience of devouring this Hawaiian comfort food.
Overall, it hit the spot as always. Now on to being a pretend grease monkey.