I'll put the authentic Chicago-area burrito stands up with any mexican food, anywhere. We're talking REAL mexican food here. The tacos aren't filled with lettuce, sour cream, yellow cheese and all that other crap. It's meat and the onion-lime-cilantro mix. Most of them don't even have menus in English. Just a sign on the wall telling you that they have cabeza, tripa, lengua, lomo, carbon, pollada, mariscos, pastor, milanesa, etc.
I could go on and on about why I love these places. Maybe most of all is because I can go in and sit down, be given a basket of chips and salsa without asking, not have to say No to three appetizers and drinks when the waitress stops by (who's always 15 and smoking hot), order my meal, pay my $6.00 for a super burrito and a large Horchata sin ice, and leave. None of this TGI Friday's style "Would you like to try our Awesome Nachos© or our Fiesta Onion© or our fire wings©? How about an awesome Margarita or a Carribbean Zinger Splash medley or a Piney Pina Colada?" Just simply, "Si?" and I say "Un torta con alsada y chorrizo, sin tomata y un grande horchata sin hielo." Then they repeat my order in English to let me know that my Spanish sucks.