Toronto has been a difficult Tequila town. Perhaps the distance from Mexico is too great. Perhaps Mexico is pissed about canadien immigration policy, so they charge em up the ass for the liquid silver and gold...........
Oh great, a place with Tequila in the name. Like a magnet for the soul we ducked in for a pre-bike ride Margarita. Big mistake. The drinks were made with lemons, an ounce of agave syrup, a cheap tequila I have never seen in my life(that was on the top shelf), and a sprinkling of some un-marked bottle. The drinks were anything but top shelf. They tasted like lemonade with too much sugar. How is it that a queen street joint can be so uninformed about the making of a margarita when it calls itself Tequila Bookworm. The bill for the 2 drinks was $27.00.
Total fucking crime.