So after our first full day, we were starving and found this cute and yummy Mexican restaurant, Asencar. We sat right on the edge.
I had the Tuna Margarita. Yes, tuna. No, there was no tuna in it, I think it was called tuna because it was a dark pink like tuna meat. And it was delicious.
I got crab tacos and Dad got the slow cooked roasted pork which you can see the mountain of above. It was so amazingly good. I always thought the best Mexican food was in California, but Texas does some damn good Mexican food. MMM!
It came with these cute little torta tortillas. I made Dad pose with them. He resisted, but with a little encouragement I can get Dad to do anything. HAHA!
Dad didn't care for his dinner very much. Actually, he killed it.
I won't bore everyone with all the work we did there. So I'll skip to our last day. We had a couple hours to kill, so we walked over to the Alamo for a quick tour. Then it was off to the airport. One thing that struck me at the airport was when a women came up to the counter next to us at American Airlines and asked if she could pay the $35 charge for her son to be able to check his bags in Jacksonville. He was a student with no money on his way home for Thanksgiving, but didn't have the $35 cash to pay for his 2 suitcases. So his mom went to the American Airline counter in San Antonio and was trying to pay for him. I hope things worked out for the family
Dad, I had a great time with you. Love you!
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