Came in. Sat down. Waited for service to come by the table for 15 mins. Then I started to try and guess who worked there... I had a dredlock dj and a kid in desperate need of a shower, sporting a baseball hat to choose from. So I waited to see if anyone was going to do something. The dj was just standing there before his set? And Mr scabies/Baseball hat boy/ cook? Started to get something going on the grill. Here's the problem, this same baseball hat kid was blocking the entrance while smoking a cigarette outside. Did he bother to wash his hands after chilling with his buddies? No. So if ur food had a hint of nicotine, now you know why. At that point we just left. We were too hungry to wait around any longer or be served such appalling food. No history, respect or culture for Mexican food here. It was a major disappointment.