Perhaps the best value at the LBGP is a burrito from King Taco. After waiting in line for an obscenely long time I was treated to a chicken burrito “with everything on it.”
The first few bites were tasty. However the burrito was far from a homogeneous mixture. One bite provided a mildly salty piece of chicken while the next was a mess of cilantro and onions. I was also sure that I had at least one bite of just jalapeno and tortilla.
At about halfway through I noticed that my burrito was leaking fluid much like an overexcited puppy. Overall this burrito reminds me of Paul Tracy’s career; promising at first, moments of greatness, but mostly just sloppy and mean.
