We used to have Del Taco in Rochester, but it only lasted about a year before the franchise was run out of town by Taco Bell.

So, the last time Michele went to California, I asked her to steal me a handful of Del Scorcho sauce from Del Taco.

She did.

Then I waited.
And waited.
And still waited some more.

And then finally one day I found a package in my mailbox from Long Island.

This was my reaction upon opening the package.

The sauce is just as delicious as I remembered it.

Thanks Michele!

I’m breaking my no-public-birthday-wishes rule for one of my most favorite people.

Michele, I hope you’re having a great day.  Consider this your reminder to mail me a handful of Del Scorcho packets.  Then, when they arrive, I’ll be singing happy birthday to ME.