Burrito Trap
July 18, 2011
So I laid down a paper bag and baited it with salsa. Look what I caught!
In the name of burrito science, I inverted the colors.
Kind of looks like Chipotle. In a reactor. (While the chips are obviously emitting Cherenkov radiation, levels are within acceptable limits. The yellow salsa concerns me however.)
This of course was the subject of The Firm’s classic, Radioactive:
Well, I’m not uptight
Not unattractive
Turn me on tonight
‘Cause I’m radioactive
Additional analysis provided by KevMo.
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Burrito Justice 
A propos of radiactividad, I have some good news to share about the Sirron-Norris-painted, Italian-trained-Mexican-mothered chef’ed Taco Libre in the little shopping center at Park Merced. Executive summary: it’s really, monstrously good. A couple of weeks ago I was at a party in Mexico City and the catering was 3 guys with a rotating al pastor grill, trays of pineapple, roast onions, and potatoes, separate grill for alambres and costilla, 2.5 inch diameter tortillas. Gringas and pineapple – queso Oaxaca quesadillas made to order. That was pretty good too.
Oh man, my mouth is watering.
Cancun?
El Taco Loco! Pollo Asada PLV!