When things change I sometimes get sad. That’s why I sprang in to action after a bad dream about my favorite Nashville eatery, Baja Burrito, getting an extreme home makeover. I realized the place needed historical documentation for my future-self and the hospitable Troy Smith (owner of Baja) allowed me to come in one morning before opening and make some souvenir photographs.
Clearly the true essence of Baja is not captured here, but if you have been there at least once you can close your eyes and imagine that winding line, the patio of birds eating tortilla chips and people who look like they’re in bands, sneaking extra packs of complimentary Chiclets.
I think you’ll agree that we’re all better people because of those fish tacos. Long live Baja Burrito!