tacos and heart break

I have been in L.A. for about 2 months now. I came out here for a few reasons. I was facing a lot of problems back home and I needed to start over some where new. Its been a ruff ride I got ripped off  by my cuz and uncle shortly after I got here they screwed me out of some money then kicked me out of the house. Its funny how the love of money out weights the love for people. Its been such a heart breaking experience for me. Ill never understand it. I guess that has something to do with it. My taco truck obsession that is. When your broke and need some cheep food that's not from some fast food chain that puts chemicals in there meat. you can always hit up the taco truck. Its not just about cheep food its also about the social experience . its such a sub culture in so-cal and its so fucking flavor full. you just don't get that kind of food any where else. when ever I feel like things are getting to me I can go eat with the locals. most of them Mexicans who probably got it worse than me and its like all the sudden your in the mix. Your part of the streets. I feel more and more like this city is my home every time I visit a new taco spot. every one should eat at a taco truck at least once. I don't think you can truly under stand the L.A. culture if you haven't ate at a taco truck. So don't be a such a gringo and put your self out there in the taco mix. I recommend finding one that's always has a crowd around it you can usually tell the good ones when the locals are abound there are some that are more obvious than others.