a summer without the schnitzel truck

is like anything without mustard.

it is a little scary and i never want to do it again.

we finally reunited yesterday and i got something newish:

eggplant schnitzel

with spicy mayo

and ~~we embraced each other~~ i ate it on the high line.

which was perfect, because the high line has great benches, and enough of them*

*one day i'll discuss my extensive knowledge of benches, because i have one.

my mom can attest to it.

and can i confess something? before that i'd never had eggplant.

well, maybe i have and it was mixed with something and i just didn't know it.

but this was the first time i ordered an eggplant-focused thing

and it was so great!

and not just because animal babies weren't killed in the process,

but also because it had a sweet yummy taste and a new texture i've never before met in a schnitzel.

schnitzel truck, i missed you so much omg

-yeh!

p.s. on the subject of schnitzel {story of my life}: here is a little piece i wrote about a new israeli schnitzel place that is launching this weekend