El Fogón has opened a third restaurant in my area, on Constituyentes between 25th and 30th avenues. Michael and I went there for dinner last night and everything was as it should be:
frijoles charros,
queso fundido con chorizo,
tacos al pastor. Smoky, yummy, warm
nopales. Cold, tangy
jamaica to drink, a
cerveza or two. It was a bit more expensive than the older location, but only by a few pesos. I think our bill was 112 pesos for all that food. I couldn't even finish mine, what in the hell is wrong with me these days?