Tacos La Flama

It's deadline time and I got the green light from Wendy and Eloise to work late tonight. Eating in front of the computer means one of a few things: gr/eats, Thai food, Mexican. It's too early to treat ourselves to gr/eats. There's only three of us, so Thai food is out. (The place we go has a buy three, get one free deal.) That left one option: Tacos La Flama.


Minister of Color Pryor ordered two tacos with carne asada. That was it? Maybe he knew something we didn't.


All grammar and spelling ace Joyce knew was that she didn't want a vegetarian dish. So I ordered her the "La Flama Burrito" with cabeza. She was impressed by its girth, but chose to defer half of it to Mr. P.


What the heck was this? Not the chile relleno I ordered. I called La Flama, and it turns out they thought I ordered chile colorado. One more dish for Pryor; one more trip to Pico and Barrington for me.


Here's my chile relleno combo. Pretty good, but I could go for something sweet to chase it. Not more than a couple days ever goes by when I don't say, "Where are the cookies?"