Had lunch today at Coyote Crossing in Conshohocken. That place is really really good. We were celebrating Gina's birthday which was actually like 2 weeks ago, but it was an excuse to get everybody together. We took two caravans to meet up with the girls and some people from Unreal. No one actually knew exactly where it was, but since I knew that immediate area, pretty well, I knew exactly how to get there. Kel couldn't understand how I knew how to get there, but didn't know where it was. Trust me. look it up on a map. What's 2 blocks from there? Need I say more? Just by simple force of habit, I went the way I knew, which was to come down South Gulph and then down Matsonford into Conshohocken. If I actually thought about it, I should have went down River Rd. which would have spat me out at the Conshy Bridge with no turns. Oh well. Jeff, as usual starts to freak out when he doesn't know where he is. This is the conversation that went on going down 8th Street: "Where are we!?!?!?!" "We're ... here." "Oh, I know where we are! THIS PLACE IS AWESOME!!!!!" Coyote Crossing had a really pleasant atmosphere. There was a bar up front, but then there was the big dining area for tables of like a dozen or more. It was really good Mexican food. Not like other Mexican places I've been to where it's just been some slop that they throw on a tortilla or so classy that it loses all authenticity. I highly recommend it. It would actually be a good place to take a date. They had a really nice wine selection. Not that we had a liquid lunch or anything. :) Labels: Bars, Food, Night life, Work
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