Instead, we get fined and are put on a wait list to get a permit.
Now, I can vend just on the weekends because I have loyal customers who keep coming back for my authentic soft tamales.
And they can expect real Mexican tamales for a long time, because I’m teaching my kids the tricks of the trade so one day they can inherit the business and experience the joy that comes with working hard and making great food for a great city.
When I first left Mexico and came to America 20 years ago, I never imagined trying to create a good life for my family would be almost impossible—and punishable by law. My name is Guadalupe and I am a wife, mother, and mobile food vendor.
I’ve worked jobs ranging from housekeeper to attendant at a dry cleaners.
Please sign this petition and help us tell City Council to lift the caps!