Nayarat Mex American Food Store

The BF is a huge fan of stopping at dives wherever we find them. I like a good hole-​in-​the-​wall too, but I think my stomach may be a little more volatile than his, so I am generally skeptical when the chosen dive is housed in a run-​down looking gas station. Wait, was there gas there? I don’t remember. Needless to say, we stopped at this shabby little convenience store on the way back from Union City that advertised «Cubans.» I was in the mood for a Cuban, so we pulled off the road. And boy am I glad we did. The Cubans were much different than what I am used to, sort of a Mexican take on the Cuban, I guess. Yes, they were pressed with melted cheese but instead of pork, they used thick slabs of turkey, which sounds odd, but was rather tasty. So they earned a thumbs up. What really thrilled me though was watching everybody else in the brightly colored dining room get their food. Everything looked so delicious. Plus, there appeared to be several Mexican people dining there, which I find appealing for a Mexican Restaurant. I’ll have to report back on the rest of the menu.