El Pollo Inka

This past weekend, we went to LA to see my mom.


Well, that's the story. I might have had ulterior motives. I might have been desperately craving El Pollo Inka. If so, I might have ordered saltado de pollo and eaten my whole plate. I might have accompanied my meal with an inka cola and chicken rice soup. I might have secretly considered taking a dish to go.


You'll never know for sure...

*cue twilight zone music*