I’m sure most of us have been dragged to places were we are positive the food is going to suck and when the food arrives and you grudgingly think to yourself, hmm, not bad at all or this is pretty darned good or damn, I’m coming back here again.
For me it was when my then wife took me to this converted 70’s style pizza place into a Mexican restaurant. The decor is similar to Pizza Hut except the vinyl booths are green rather than red. She had been there for lunch before with her co-workers and insisted the food was really good. I rolled my eyes but decided to make the best of it.
The first indication that my first impression could be wrong was the chips and salsa. The chips were obviously just recently deep fried and if the salsa was bought from a third party you could have fooled me ( later I found out that they make their own ).
Still not convinced, I order something safe and get the typical Enchilada variety plate which at least around these parts consists of one cheddar, one beef ( almost always hamburger ), one bean and one chicken Enchilada. The wife ordered Fajitas.
Our meals arrive and my Enchiladas look considerably plumper than the standard mid west Mexican Enchiladas. I cut into the bean one first and I get a nice meaty/smoky flavor…good start. I move next to the beef, what’s this? Shredded Beef and lots of it and with a nice spicy kick to it. The Chicken one was just as good with the addition of chopped tomatoes. The last was the cheese and this was also a nice surprise, it had the standard cheddar but also two other white cheeses and also some of their salsa drizzled inside.
I also tried a few bites of the wife’s Fajitas, the beef strips were still pink inside and the peppers and onions had a nice crispiness to them, in other words the polar opposite of the majority of Mexican restaurants around here. Even the Margaritas were superior. The whole experience was a pleasant surprise.
This was nearly ten years ago and I’m not saying that it was as good as a truly authentic Mexican meal from the Southwest or Southern California ( I’ve had both
) but for less than 30 dollars including a huge fishbowl Margarita, it was great.
So, can you describe some pleasant eating experiences when all you felt beforehand was dread?