Jeff Dillon
Google
Started with the guacamole because, let’s be honest, it’s the law. Creamy, zesty, and so good it nearly made me cancel the rest of my order just to double down. Thankfully, I didn’t—because what came next was pure taco glory.
The street tacos? Absolute fire. And the birria? Stop the presses. Best I’ve ever had. I’m talking “consider-naming-my-next-child-Birria” levels of good.
The new addition to the restaurant is awesome—more room to stretch out and properly worship these tacos. The ceviche came in cool and confident, full of flavor and a perfect refresher before the next taco assault.
Even the kid’s burrito was a hit—just the right size for my 5-year-old, who gave it two tiny thumbs up before disappearing into a burrito-fueled food coma.
Tacos El Patrón & Bar is the real deal. If tacos were a religion, this place would be my church. Five stars and then some.