Oh, Chevy’s. What has become of you?
Last night, Rob, Jeremy (his roommate), and I went to the Chevy’s in Mountain View. I had a hankering for their chips and salsa. I love Chevy’s salsa. (Side note: I’ve tried to copy their salsa several times, and it has always turned out incredibly hot. I haven’t tried lately since I don’t have a food processor. Although I wonder if a food mill would work better. Hm.) The service was very poor. It was a hurdle just to get our drinks refilled, and when our salsa vanished (quickly), we were unable to find anyone to refill it. I was very saddened. However, we were treated to a fire in “El Machino.” There was a glut of tortillas and they all got caught in the flame. Very amusing.