And now for a quick chorus of the Mission San Miguel on the pan kazoos...NO? OK just pass the mole verde (is that spelled correctly?) and a coupla beers. Bet the food here is better than at the Neil Young Center. I once had a chile con carne my sister-in-law made where she mistook tablespoons for teaspoons in measuring out and as a result I was the only one to finish it (Bad Tony Hancock impression: "And you fnished mine and Sid's and Bill's..") though I couldn't taste anything else for a week. I've had genuine Mexican as cooked by one of my wife's colleagues who returns from visiting her family with her suitcase crammed with ingredients she can't get here. Delicious!
(Bad Bart Simpson impression - never knew he had a Brummie accent-): Ay Caramba!
RtS