Lunch with my friend at a Mexican place on South Street she really likes. I think she mostly chose the place for convenience, as it is right across the street from her pad ![]()
She got fish tacos, which is the only thing she’s ever gotten there and loves,
whereas I was in the mood for carnitas that were unfortunately terribly mediocre: flavorless, somewhat dry meat with several sizable chunks of fat.
I mean…. I’m 100% German and my carnitas blow these nice Mexican folks’ version out of the water any day. Fer shame!
The “hot” sauces didn’t have a smidgen of heat, not even by a stretch. The only saving grace were the chips that came with the also highly unremarkable guac.
At least my friend paid for our lunch, and I was able to retrieve our mutual friend’s shirts to bring back to him ![]()
That’s, like, 1.5 strikes food-wise so far. Meh.



