Holy heartburn! This place is authentic in taste right back to the aftermath in your chest.
We came here as a late night party and so the scene inside was pretty empty for a Friday night. It took a while to get a huge group of girls to stop chatting and finally ordering drinks. I got the Blue Agave Margarita which was strong and tasted like tequila and cucumber hint of lime and cilantro to throw it in. Now I am as girly as they come for drinks, I like them sweet as can be and this was not it.
Thankfully the bartender went in and fixed my drink after I has asked. The food came out and after more convincing I ordered a fire tortilla soup with totally different expectations for what came out. The soup was a tomato paste mess and I didn't want to send back yet another thing. Overall the service was tentative but the food hit a low.
I felt heartburn for hours after half downing my drink and trying bites of the soup, it's disappointing because the happy hour here is great from the last time I went but ordering off the main menu was a fail.