I need A Fix

It's been a minute since my lunch date, and I can't stop thinking about the food from the Black Box Fix. It was delicious. Fulfilling. And sinful.  I had their best damn Cheesesteak. Which is a 1/2  pound of grilled steak, onions, swiss cheese, provolone, and cajun queso; I added mushrooms and peppers to mine. Because it's not a cheesesteak without those ingredients.  We also got the seafood stoner fries, consisting of shrimp, lobster, crab, onions, peppers. Scallions and cajun cheese sauce.  My friend and I split the fries.  The food was fresh, well seasoned, and delicious. I was stuffed for days.   I  see why it's called Black Box fix.  I've been feening for a black box. The food is served in a black food serving container, which is perfect for leftovers.  Did I mention that it's a Black-owned business?