I used to love seven layer burritos at Taco bell as a hungover teenager in Cali, then I lived across this one in the hood on Delancey street in the 90′s in New York that was also a KFC. It smelled so badly like mierda that I quickly identified the bean mush with the smell and that was it for me and taco bell. I don’t know if the Pueblanos have changed the dismal Mexican food scene in NYC, but I did eat at a pretty great place in East Harlem last June…still by Cali standards, it was merely acceptable.