Helado

I feel like Mexico oftentimes gets a bad wrap. The drug lords who roam the streets of Tijuana, ripping the eyes out of innocent tourists' sockets straight out of a Cohen Brothers film, horrible heat waves, enclaves of American tourists looking to "git their culture on with some mar-ger-itas," and oh yeah, that swine flu thing. It probably doesn't help that they are also geologically positioned as America's bottom. But hey, they still have Thrifty ice cream with the proper logo. Combined with mouth-watering food and beer without preservatives, I say, sabroso!