When I was a child, dad took me to this little hole in the wall place off 35th and Thomas -with dark red carpet, felt paintings of bullfighters, and checkered table cloths with the signature candle at each table.
That was 40yrs ago.
Tonight, we waited almost 10 minutes to even see a hostess at the front door. 15 minutes to get a table, and a waiter who walked off while l was talking at least twice.
The cheese enchiladas (my childhood favorite) taste the same. The food has always been good. I've watched this tiny family business grow across the valley into these big fancy places. I have always been a fan.
Tonight...I was severely disappointed in the extremely poor service. The margarita was weak, and far inferior to other Mexican restaurants.
Hope they get their act together...because I would like to be a fan again...someday