

2019 · Santa Cruz, Tarlac
It began under a tarp, by lamplight.
Our first spot was a corner near McArthur National Highway in Santa Cruz. We had no store, so a friend, Arnold Buscaino, lent us his kiosk. On that first night Luanne and Arnold fried the first batches, laid them on a tray, and waited for the first customer to stop. 🍗







