If I could rate this negative stars, I would…read more
First of all, when we entered the shop, I said, "Buena Dias!" in a cheery voice. I was met by icy stares from the man and woman behind the counter. The atmosphere matched the response.
When I ordered, the heavily tattooed woman, slopped each requested item into the carton, it was a bowl request, as though it were garbage slop. We took it to go and when we ate it, I found it to be lackluster at best. Not good Mexican food.
The next day, I was so ill, all I wanted to do was vomit but was only on the verge for most of the day. After a visit to a pharmacy for an emetic, I was able to flush most everything out from the bottom in two large watery gushes. It was not long after that I began to feel better having spent the entire day on two trains en route to Munich cursing that restaurant and woman the whole time.
I recommend that no one go here if you want good Mexican food and don't want to get sick.