Last night, my Taco Bell trip had a bit of a wrinkle.  After paying at the drive-thru, the woman asked if I could pull around and park while they made my food.

So I did, finding myself staring at the side of the building thinking that I was doing this in the wrong city.

At my Taco Bell, it’s just me.  There were a few other cars there, but nobody inside of them.  Over in Los Angeles though, people like Anna Kendrick are in the parking lot enjoying all the greatness that Taco Bell has to offer:

Anna, if you’re reading, imagine this wonderful scenario: a bag full of cheesy gordita crunches, you rocking your foam taco hat, me in my Taco Bell pajamas, just a couple of kids enjoying the best meal this world has to offer. 

Though maybe really what I should do is be friends with Conan.  He seems to have a lot of Taco Bell-related material:

After this aired the other night I tweeted out the link and got a reply from Taco Bell:

@cjhannas Or really love Taco Bell.
— Taco Bell (@tacobell) January 22, 2015

I’ll be waiting for my invitation to arrive any day now.