I’ll tell you something about Taiwan. Despite the hustle. Despite, also, the bustle. Despite the hurly and the burly that is life in a major metropolitan area… it is serene here. It is calm here. It is ordered chaos here.
The people don’t run red lights like in L.A.
Like at Pico and Lincoln by Tommy’s
There’s something you won’t find in Taipei: chili-cheese burgers and chili-cheese fries.
Or burrito’s. There is no Taiwanese equivalent to the old TA’s in I.V. Nor will there ever be. The King is dead, long live the King.