Will forever go down in history as the first place I ever had a West Coast burrito. To say that the emotional attachment is strong is an understatement. I go weak in the knees every time I walk past the place on my way to Tu Lan right around the corner. It’s a shame that my favoritest restaurant is so nearby, where I can feast on Vietnamese food for about the same price as a burrito, but still, my heart goes out to you Cancun. Where the Mission Cancun’s have slipped in recent years, I feel like this one was a little worse to begin with, and has held consistent throughout. Which means it’s still just as great as it’s always been. God bless.