terrible
A week has past since we destroyed Astoria on our Nacho Crawl so our stomachs have had time to settle and our palates have been refreshed but I wish I could just hit DELETE DELETE DELETE on the night that was at Paquitos in the East Village.
What? Did we review Mexican Alfredo sauce. Oh man I wish. Instead, we had to eat this Creamy White Queso crap from Target. What should we expect from a queso. I don’t know, flavor? Salt? Not sweet peppers and a milky after taste.
As the Single-A Short Season NY Penn League was winding down, the gang decided to take in a Brooklyn Cyclones game. Lee opted for nachos as his in-game snack and we all hopped on the nacho train after a Cyclone loss at Peggy O’Neils.
After an afternoon of tasty, tiny, tofu snacks at Matt Timms’ Tofu Takedown, the only thing we could think of next was to find meat and find it fast, preferrably on top of chips and cheese. After a brief walk uptown in order to broaden our horizons, we found Local Cafe and Cocktails right near Madison Square Garden. What we stumbled upon was an overpriced plate of salty chips and refried beans complete with guac from a can that probably came from Sysco.
