After a long jaunt around the Lake (on a warm August day) and a long perusal of the beach area and all things beach-ian, and then a seemingly longer trip to a neighboring grocery store on a hunt for a dinner menu to be served later in the evening, I was more then just hungry with a case of the shakes, I could've eaten Rob Ford at this point! (Nice, eh?) But Burrito Boyz out here in the 'burbs more than sufficed! As a resident and native of the southern United States, I am more than well-versed on all things Burrito-an, and I will say that my Burrito Boyz Canadian burrito that I grabbed on the go and absolutely devoured in the nearby basement of an Etobicoke home (while watching a Breaking Bad marathon, I might add), more than fed this normally well-fed Southern man. Though far from the Mexican border, this burrito was as spicy and tasty as it was robust and plump! And I will also say this, my burrito that I chowed down on was every bit as savory and authentic as any burrito from my neck of the woods! Viva Burrito Boyz! Who knew? You want a good burrito? Go to Burrito Boyz in Toronto!