A few years after I moved to Boston (we're talking around 1990) I went out to eat Mexican food with a friend. He had no frame of reference for that particular foreign fare and stared at the menu and asked, "What's a taco?" The sad thing is we were at Taco Bell.
I didn't really know much about the Emerald Isle (Ireland is a long way from L.A.) so he laughed at me when I asked if Feeney and Murphy were Irish names.
I had dinner with a friend tonight at Anna's Taqueria. And, yes, indeed, that is a taco.
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