Keilan M.
Yelp
Went here and it was expensive. That is all. What is the value of expensive? Why do we pay more for things that are minimally better? Why the Mercedes, the equinox memberships, the ski trips to aspen? Why do we pay more? More importantly when is the expense, the experience worth it? Pay 20% more for a better taco. No free chips. Reminds me of the saying, "there is no free lunch" There's a trade off for everything. I've never taken a finance course in my life, but I've seen the film Wall Street and once read an article by Warren buffet. So I know a few things. Like don't pay more for a comparable product. But sometimes bend the rules? Sometimes live a little? Sometimes sniff coke off strippers tits? Go motorcycle riding? I'm no philosopher, no self help guru, I can't tell you how to live your life. Hell I don't even know why I eat these tacos, when I complain about how expensive they are, even on taco Tuesday, a day when we cut deals for the sake of celebration of el taco, a holy day for all taco appreciators. Taco is the body , purple juice is the blood of Christ . El guero knows. That's why they require drinks with purchase of all tacos on taco Tuesday. Do it right. Tacos guero: live a little. Play that mixed tape that's sitting in your stereo. You know the one. With your name and little hearts around it. The one you've been avoiding like the plague. Because you know what's on it, "our song" what once was. Before it was a taco shop it was a different taco shop before that it was a soup and sandwich place. Overpriced. That's what made it good mid range date spot. That's where it happened, where you overspent your summer budget: a nice shirt, a show, a dinner and you offer to pay (like a gentleman) credit card declined. The fun must stop sometime somehow. She pays. The humiliation! The Embarrassment. But it's fine. Midway through the meal, you escape to a secret portal: a shared bathroom, a back entrance To a frozen yogurt shop. You steal a sample. A sugar buzz, some frozen delicious courage, and you return to the date - refreshed. You look different something different about you. What is it? You shrug your shoulders. That night she makes you a mixed tape the one you can't listen to. What once was. There's a song, you don't need to check it's on it. You break down. Julian casablancas in a sentimental mood crooning the lyrics "there is a time when we fail some people take it pretty well" I guess we do, we never do as planned, we just accept what is. I'll take these overpriced tacos any day. Till next round.