You know the feeling when you’re riding through the desert on your giant stallion, and you’re whipping up the dirt, and the bounty hunters are close on your heels because you’ve recently robbed a bank? Your days are most certainly numbered, these are quite possibly your last moments on earth! you stop in a small outpost across the border because you’ve decided to confront your demons. You prepare for a gunfight, a standoff in the middle of the town. Well you’ve worked up quite an appetite. This might be your last meal. What do you reach for? A cold cerveza and of course….baja taco pecans.