Oh man, and we just got done arguing over the quality of Mexican cuisine in Pittsburgh too. This place surely doesn't help matters much.
Starving, Kay and I needed something to tide us over until our Cheesecake Factory pager began to glow. We were looking at 2 hours. Kay's head was rotating, lights began to shoot from her eyes and ears! She needed to be fed. I told her to point, and here we were.
I've never seen canned ground meat, but I think I tasted it.
The tortillas are pulled out of plastic bags. They don't even try to hide it. Sour cream is squirted on like runny mayo or Ranch at Subway.
Aye carumba.
At least the veggies are fresh.
We were THIS close to going to the Five Guys on the other side of the food court. THIS close. Someday I'll try them, but it just wasn't the right night. read more