Paul O.
Yelp
While driving to this new version of a restaurant my wife and I have eaten at for 23 years, my daughter was excited to order both the crawdad appetizer AND the fried alligator appetizer in hopes of having enough to bring home as a leftover for the next day. I was equally excited about the rack of ribs that I've ordered on nearly every visit.
Upon our arrival, we were informed that the crawdads and the fried alligator, the two appetizers that were the main reason for us driving across town, the offerings that differentiated this establishment from all of the other dozen Tex-Mex restaurants, had been removed from the menu by the new owners. Crushed by this news, we considered leaving, but we decided to mourn this loss with the ever stalwart rack of ribs, forever soaked in Ken's Cannonball Sauce, meat attached to the bone by habit alone.
The ribs I received were visibly different from the ones I've ordered for decades, dark with particulate. These ribs were overtly spicy and dry, meat firmly stuck to the bone like spackle on an old putty knife. The familiar sweetness replaced with a sting meant for a hot wing chain.
For a place that uses Steinbeck's likeness to help sell food, an author known for his disinterest in mediocrity, I think it ironic that the uniquely whimsical offerings, the only things that had set this restaurant apart from any of the other several Tex-Mex establishments have been abandoned so quickly, that on top of changing a timeless classic like the ribs, leaves Tortilla Flats an unremarkable option floating in a sea of other unremarkable options.
Our waitress was fantastic, the cornbread still microwaves into a wonderful breakfast leftover, but the magic of Tortilla Flats is sadly gone, there's no reason for us to go back.