Back in the day, we had something at Boise Weekly we called the "BW 20." With all the partying we did, everybody who started working here put on somewhere in the neighborhood of 20 pounds. We've matured and aren't quite the party people we used to be, but we now have another vice: empanadas. A mere, "I'm going to Tango's" induces a flurry of activity. Orders are scribbled on Post-It notes, and $1 bills flutter in and out of hands amid shouts of, "You get the Gaucho, I'll get the Rancho Grande and we'll split a Picosa!" We'll still have a beer on occasion, but now we like to wash it down with a Del Mar.
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