Maybe I’m not hip. Maybe I’m not down with cultured foods, or maybe I don’t spend enough time eating .89 tacos from the bell. But I did spend a meal eating a delicious BBQ Pork quesadilla last night, and realized one universal truth about mexican food.

When the waitress brings your food out on the tray, in this hypothetical example you are eating with a few other people, and said tray has numerous examples of mexican cuisine; on this tray you will unravel the most universal truth about mexican food.

On the tray, there is absolutely no way to tell which plate is yours. There is no discernible difference between quesadillas, burritos, and enchiladas.

Quesadillas are flat, burritos are rolled, and enchiladas are rolled. All contain cheese, beans, rice and or meat.  Honestly, they are still some of the tastiest creations I will ever eat. I mean hello, carne asada!