Johnny Mango’s

I ate at John­ny Man­go’s. In my com­pli­cat­ed inner ratio of quan­ti­ty and taste ver­sus price they score very high­ly. It also helped that I’d not had much to eat before­hand. I plowed through my plate like those dogs in kib­ble com­mer­cials. Well, maybe not that bad. I got the Mush­room, Toma­to, Gar­lic Bur­ri­to Big Plate and we had fried plan­tains for our appe­tiz­er. The whole meal was what my friend Macal­is­ter was talk­ing about last week, a quest for the per­fect bite. I’m sure I’ll head back there some­time, most like­ly on a night not quite so busy.