Cogito wrote:
At about 2pm today I found myself in front of Cemitas Puebla looking at an empty parking slot, and thought that fate had chosen this opportunity for me to make my maiden voyage on the SS Cemitas Puebla. After all of the hype and hyperbole that has been written about this place, to say that I was psyched up when I entered would be a severe understatement.
Anyway, I wasn't real hungry so I decided to go with the tacos arabes, since they seemed to be high on everybody's list of favorites at this place. So, I ordered 2 tacos arabes with sides of rice and beans from the waitress, and waited. Since I didn't get any chips, I asked the waitress to bring some. They came the same time as my taco plate. But I got no salsa or fork, so I asked the waitress for those. I tried the rice and beans as soon as I got the fork, and they were room temp. I could have tolerated lukewarm, but they didn't qualify. So I asked the waitress to warm up the rice and beans, and she said OK and took my whole plate away for a couple of minutes. When she brought it back, it was obvious that they had put the whole shebang in the microwave oven because while the rice and beans were now at a proper eating temperature, the tacos were so hot I could not pick them up without burning my fingers. So I opened them up with my fork to allow some steam to escape and then tried to reroll them into eating shape once again. I was not very successful and ended up eating them mostly with the fork. I must say they were very tasty, but the bottle of chipotle salsa only had about 1 ounce of salsa in it, which I used up very quickly, and my request for more salsa to the waitress fell on deaf ears. Also, there were several pieces of meat that were very grisly and hard to chew, which I do not like in a taco.
All things considered, I was kind of disappointed by this experience. Maybe I should have gone with a cemita, next time I surely will.
Ha! I have to wonder if you had the same waitress I had awhile back. I have been to Taqueria Puebla on a number of times, have had fabulous meals, and have generally received great service. On one occasion, however, the service was comically bad. I don't remember the specifics, but I remember that as we sat there thinking it had been the most absurd meal ever, we asked for the check. She returned to our table a good twenty minutes later with some random numbers scrawled on the back of a business card (not theirs), and a total that bore no relation to the food we'd actually eaten. It was the strangest meal I've ever had in a restaurant--so bad it was great. (The food was fantastic, as usual)