Thursday night found me on 24th street in Noe Valley for a few post-surgery adult beverages. After a couple of Guinness (Guinni, Guinnessesses ? Whatever the spelling, it is definately the beer of choice when it is cold and already pitch black at 6:00PM), I began to feel a familiar hunger creeping into my tummy. I figured the 4 block walk back to my car would be ample time to decide where to get my tacos for the evening, but I began to worry after block one when I realized I knew almost nothing about taqueria locations on this side of the city. Then, out of the darkness, I saw a magnificent light beconing to me. Casa Mexicana, shining like the North Star in the midnight sky, was like a compas directing me on a path towards tasty tacos. And tasty they were. Carnitas again, with beans, salsa, guac, and jalapenos. The perfect finishing touch to my Noe Valley excursion.
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