I think I had chicken enchiladas (my boyfriend ate most of it). My boyfriend wanted to go to Phoenix/Scottsdale for Southwestern food while my friend was in town for agency visits. She got the waiter to take a photograph of us and when she spilled her margarita, they replaced it. We chose this because we wanted a casual restaurant with salmon or shrimp. We didn't know any better if this stuff is just fake Tex-Mex.