Every time we have out-of-town guests, this is the "Phoenix Mexican place" we take them to. Quaint and homey atmosphere (think doting abuela's formal dining room), adorable service, mind-blowing flavors (NOT TEX MEX), and painstakingly cured meats (those magicians in the kitchen are fifth-generation butchers from Mexico City, you guys!). Free salsa and chips and watered-down syrupy margaritas? NOOOOOoooo these are elegant, upscale, tenderly prepared family secret recipes. Eat slowly. Close your eyes. Bring your own margaritas. And give your Cleveland friends another reason to move to Arizona.