I didn't have any intentions of studying the subtle details of my toilet, but luckily Durango Taco Shop somehow knew my desire for American Standard intimacy. 1 overpriced carnitas burrito = Pure pain and misery. For years I've eaten Robertos without consequence. 1 visit to this establishment had me wishing for death. Wish they invested less in nice TV displays and more in meat thermometers. While I don't wish harm or failure on anyone, if this place catches fire I'm bringing marshmallows.