While working in Mexico, I stopped at a roadside taco stand outside Monterrey. I was being driven around by locals.
We got a bunch of tacos and cokes. I asked the locals what kind of meat was in the tacos. They shrugged their shoulders. Whatever it was, it was good.
There are just some things, that most Americans won’t knowingly eat.
My Grandpa would bring tacos from a Mexican restaurant when he came to visit. They were fabulous.
He eventually stopped bringing them and we got up the nerve to ask why. He said “The Board of Health closed them down for serving cat meat.” For years we called cats walking tacos!