They can change the name no matter what, but it will always be Los Favoritos in my heart. To me, Los is a sanctuary--a place where I can go no matter how crappy my day is and just lament over how terrible Chandler, Arizona is. The food is comforting in the same way being embraced by a grizzly bear is--sure, you might end up with a few scratches and near fatal injuries, but a hug is a hug and im lonely.
The carne asada fries are a standout--Ive travelled the world far and wide looking for CAF with the perfect balance of guac, sour cream, pico, and meat--and los is the only one that meets that requirement. The best I've ever had.