I made a mistake the first time I walked into this Arizona restaurant. I ordered a burrito for myself like a normal person.
The waitress raised an eyebrow but did not say anything. When the plate arrived, I understood why.
The thing was the size of my forearm, stuffed with carne asada, beans, cheese, and everything else they could fit inside the tortilla. I ate maybe half before waving the white flag. The table next to me was sharing one between two people and still had leftovers…