Office Window

A couple of gardeners parked across the street from my office window stopped working for lunch. They dropped the tailgate of their white Toyota pickup truck and lit a small double burner stove on the tailgate. On one burner, they’re warming tortillas. On the other is a steaming pot. One of the men stirs the contents slowly. The other sits on a milk crate.

I just want to know what’s in that pot. And a tortilla. I want one of those tortillas.