Matt who runs this place has an encyclopedic knowledge of military and fashion history which he applies to his awesome stock of manly threads. Plus his wit is rizza raza sharp.

The sweet stench of fine cheese mingles draws me in and i find myself walking out with mouth watering merguez sausages or those tiny little Cornichons pickles. The lady here is great, but it should be noted that the "Frenchman" (ie..transplanted Newbrunswicker) is a bit of a moody grump early in the A.M.

The two hip hop front men are the Gringo-Friendly veneer for the posse of mamacitas in the back cooking up spicy, delicious and fresh authentic central american cuisine.