No, I haven't forgotten about Cuco's. I mean, I live a block away. The title of this post refers to the carnitas burrito I got there late last week. It was awesome, a true cavalcade of pork. It was the kind of pork that makes you dream of running your own hog farm and roasting entire pigs on a spit as your only form of weekend entertainment. It was swineariffic. A paradisal porcine punch to the palate. You get the idea:
