Once I was at a Grateful Dead concert and shrooming my balls off when I started thinking about Taco Bell because we always went after concerts. I started to think about the meat, how it is so finely ground up, not really like meat at all. This became very distrubing for my poor shroom influenced mind. Needless to say we didn't go their after the show that night. In fact, it was at least 5 years before I ever went back to Taco Bell and even now I very, very rarely go. Just something weird about that "meat".