Confession: I thought I knew tacos. Taco Bell, drive-thru, hard shell, ground beef, sour cream. Easy. Then I had real Mexican tacos. Small, soft corn tortillas. Just meat, onion, cilantro, and a squeeze of lime. No mountain of cheese, no mystery sauce. At first I felt cheated—like, where’s the giant pile of toppings? But one bite shut me up. Juicy, smoky carne asada, fresh herbs, the tang of lime—it didn’t need anything else. That’s when I realized: what we call “Mexican food” in the U.S. is really just American comfort food wearing a sombrero. The real thing? It’s humbler, sharper, way more honest. So which side are you on—authentic tacos, or Taco Bell forever? #TacoWars #MexicanFood #FoodTruths