Give the waffles from the Zinneken’s a shot and watch your willpower drive off with the food truck.
I smelled the Zinneken’s food truck before I saw it. The aroma of fresh Belgian waffles pulled me across Huntington Avenue with a gravity-like force.
I was already full, almost out of cash and about to be late for class, but I just had to have whatever was behind that sweet scent.
I’m a Northeastern student being sent off into the world by Craving Boston with a $20 bill in my pocket, and a rumbling belly.