We went out to dinner with some friends last night and they took us to a Mexican restaurant. It was HILLARIOUS! It was called "Mexican Graffiti." They proudly boasted Corona, which was a step in the right direction. However, it went downhill when we saw the spare ribs, "potachos" (potato wedges with nacho toppings), a teryaki sandwich, and plates inspired by California, Colorado and New Orleans (a bit north of the border I think).
Another great part of the menu was the pronunciation chart. It stated:
Fajitas = Far-hee-dahs
Far? faRRR? No Australia. There's no "r" in fajitas. I love them.
We also had a non-Aussie with us. She's from the UK and asked Megan what a burrito was. Ha!
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