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Originally posted by Replaced_Texan
Have you had Maria Selma chips? They're utterly heavenly. If you order the crab and avacado appetizer and the chips and a bunch of margaritas and sit on the patio, you're a lucky, lucky man. The rest of the food isn't great, but those chips are to die for.
The wedding at The Ranch will have Ninfa's green sauce (and flour tortillas), El Pueblito's red sauce, Maria Selma's chips, and Pico's margaritas.
I'm thinking about organizing a margarita tour of Westheimer starting at Mango's, then Felix's, moving to Hugo's, then Cafe Adobe, then Berryhill, then Beso, then the place at the corner of Kirby and Westheimer whose name has escaped me, and ending up at Chuys.
I expect that not many will make it past Cafe Adobe, if only because their patio is nice.
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I like margaritas but they inevitably make me hurl. The only time I've ever been bodily thrown out of a bar was at El Coyote in West Hollywood, when I went into the mens' room to buy condoms for my friend Neal because it was his birthday. Shortly before, I turned to my friend Tova and said "I cannot believe I am so hammered and this is only my first margarita" and she said "Honey, that's your
fifth margarita". I do not drink margaritas any more.
