For far too long I heard three of the four previous reviewers of Crucero rave about this place. One of them (Wade,) was so ecstatic when he would talk about it that I imagined he needed to smoke a cigarette and take a nap after eating there.
So I was disappointed when I went and was underwhelmed.
I tweeted about my negative experience. Wade went into cardiac arrest upon reading it.
So he ushered me back there and ordered for me. El Oso, with the green sauce. As I ate my first few bites, the heavens parted as grace came down like rain. I think I heard the angels singing.
I am now a regular. And regular.