So far I had been mainly sticking to recommended places. But today I was on my own. Heading out to see Kill the Irishman (good flick, go check it out), I googled Mexican places near the theater. Los Panchos got the nod. But once I arrived I had a bad feeling about this one... don't know if it was the "seafood," the dollar mart, the 'dised' potatoes, or the stingy use of commas. Turned out to be pretty good though. Not great, a bit heavy on the onions.
Yes, that’s a burrito in my pants AND I’m happy to see you. An advantage of being so skinny is that I can sneak an actual meal into the movie theater. The irony of course is that said meal will likely put an end to my being skinny.
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