As I knew that my seven-day streak of eating Mexican food in the states would come to a screeching halt in NOLA, I wanted to get one more enchilada into my system before rolling through the bayou. Of all the places I ate, El Paso Mexican Grill in Slidell, Louisiana was hands down the best spot I dined at. My server Josue got super excited when he saw my camera, and I learned that he was actually originally a photojournalist from Guatemala. One of his last assignments, he took some photos of the wrong people, and after barely getting out of that situation with his camera, memory card and life, he booked it to the United States. I hope that Josue and I get to cross paths again in the future.