The California Burrito: or how alcohol (likely) lead someone to put french fries inside a burrito
My second culinary discovery in San Diego went the opposite direction down the street of authenticity, and took a sharp turn towards late-night junk food. The California burrito is something that I had never heard of before lunch with a co-worker, I assumed that he was just sharing an opinion about how the burritos in Cali were better than those found elsewhere in the country. Continue reading “The California Burrito: or how alcohol (likely) lead someone to put french fries inside a burrito”