My buddy the Finger had spent the last few weeks prodding me to get tacos with him out in the deep Sunset. At first I had been adverse to travel this far out of my usual comfort zone, but I came to realize that if the year of tacos was going to achieve the level of spectacularity I knew it could, I would have to venture to taquerias in all of San Francisco's borroughs, be they near or far! I picked the Finger up at 7:30, and headed towards the beach, determined to find a taco before winding up in the ocean (Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr)!. We wound our way through the avenuse for approximately 15 minutes and finally arrived at our Noriega street destination. La Playa taqueria resides at 45th avenue just a stones throw from the beach. As we walked inside, I was imediately struck by the surfboard menu hanging above the cash register. I ordered a mahi mahi and a carnitas taco (In a very fingish move, the Finger went with a burrito), and we sat down to await our meal. P.S. In a surprising turn of events, the Mahi Mahi with mango salsa was far superior to the carnitas, but both were delectable.
what the F. serial tito, i feel strongly that you need to update this shiz. or else.
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