10 Oct

Everybody knows that when it comes to burritos, San Francisco can not be faded. But sometimes it’s hard to know, which shitty Mission District Hole in the Wall will have the LEGIT Carne Asada, and which one will have some dude slinging meth from behind the counter and serving up weak ass shit. Thankfully, there is somewhere to turn. Burritoeater.com is like the Michelin of the Mission, Zagat with a zarape. Last time I was walking around that piece, I straight up accessed that shit from my phone, homed in on my coordinates and looked for the highest ranking slab house in my area. That shit will not do you wrong, I sweat to God. Do yourself a favor and sign up for the newsletter. Then catch the next Red Eye to SFO and tell the cabbie to take your ass to 24th and Mission, to my personal favorite spot, El Farolito. You will not regret it. Until you’re pissing out of your ass at 3 AM, but whatever.
Photo by Pete Geniella
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