You guys are my new favorite for Seafood.
Good, Serious food is hard to find on the West Side and you guys killed it.
But I saw those people. You remember the ones. The ones that walked out.
The ones that walked in expecting you to be like every Mexican restaurant.
Every other Del Taco, Taco Bell, Filibertos or Mariscos in the valley.
People with unimaginative taste that Expect rice & and beans to accompany any plate, because they stereotype.
People without an innovative bone in their body. Those people will never see you.
But don't.
Don't.
Don't let them.
The mindless sea of corporate slaves that only want homogenized food squeezed into their mouths from a tube.
Don't let them get to you.
Your food is good. Damn good.
Don't change. Keep doing what you're doing. Let the food speak for you.