the best taco in my life were steak and chicken tacos in Puerto Vallarta. I walked the entire little strip and at the end it says flea market this way, so I went that way. About two blocks later in the flea market, there is a random bar and a guy says I have to try the margarita. I sit down and oblige. The margarita was terrible, worst one I have ever had.
As I sat there, I notice the girl is making someone a chicken quesadilla. She made the tortilla right there, fresh to order.
You know what? Give me three tacos. Two steak and a chicken.
Each one she made a fresh tortilla for. She grilled the steak and sprayed a green sauce all over it. Nothing else was involved. It was amazing.
The nex day I took a cab to that taco stand and hung out for about 3 hours eating tacos telling everyone to stop and try one.
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