Yesterday, I had a borderline religious experience. I felt the heavens smiling down on me, all was good in the world, and I could slowly feel my arteries clogging. Yes, my friends, I had my first California Burrito.
For those of you who know what a California Burrito is, and grew up eating them, you know not how lucky you are. For those of you that have no idea what I'm talking about, allow me to attempt to describe this absolute heaven-in-a-tortilla.
Delicious, tender, flavorful carne asada, fresh, juicy pico de gallo, sweet, sauteed onions, lots and lots of delicious cheese that just deliciously binds everything together And then the kicker:
French Fries.
IN the burrito!
Whoever came up with this concoction deserves a medal. The delicious, thin cut french fries, mixed in with the rest of the burrito, elevate this humble behemoth of a burrito to an almost god-like status. Words cannot accurately describe how flavorful this burrito was. And best part is, it was only 6 bucks! It had to have been over a pound of ingredients in that burrito, and it was cheaper than a small salad at the Mediterranean place I usually frequent.
I will definitely be getting one of those again. Probably on Monday. And maybe Tuesday. Wednesday doesn't sound too bad either...
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