Back more than 40 years ago when I was a teenager, dad (a UCLA professor) invited his grad students over for a meal. Mom cooked some Mexican food, which was pretty scandalous (lower class) and hot for the time. One of the guests was from Burma, and he pulled a small bottle of Tabasco from his inner coat pocket, and decorated his food, to make it edible. Apparently he carried a bottle of Tabasco everywhere, not having the wide variety of sauces that we have today. An early chile-head. ;-) >I don't know, maybe someone from Texas travels to Ohio and tries Bob Evans >restaurants or some Amish places as Real Authentic Buckeye Cooking - which >it would be, even if it wasn't particularly exciting. I think I found the >same thing there; most Mom-and-Pop Mexican places have fairly plain food, >though well prepared. While everyone seems to have the standard Tex-Mex >staples, a bit of searching around might turn up unusual items. I saw >places like 7 Mares (Seven Seas) and La Isla, and little neighborhood >taquerias that had bars on the windows - whew! It's "the west side of town" >that Tish Hinojosa sings about.