HO-LEE-GUT-BUSTER!! Believe it or not, during our trip to Houston, we found an actual Pancho’s Mexican Buffet in nearby Humble Texas! Yep! We discovered that a mere 30 minutes away from our hotel was an actual honest-to-goodness, raise-the-flag Pancho’s!! So, of course, we went there. Boy! It was great!


The first plate load. I ended up eating twice this much! Plus desert!

Here we see the trio of fearless flag-raisers mid-feast. Note Blaine’s face (little did he know, fate was creeping up on him).😜
Me and my old buffet buddy! Why did you leave San Antone?
I was reminded of Dad’s famous quote: “I hope that idol doesn’t fall on my head.” 🤣
So, I decided to eat there, in honor of Dad. I tried (and succeeded) to eat two of everything one for me and one for him.
It was a great time.
In a fitting post-script, Blaine barfed up all his Pancho’s in the middle of the night. 🤮😝 I guess greasy Mexican food aint his bag. What a light weight! 😝
Me? Sure, the meal sat like a bowling ball in my gut all night until the next morning. But that ol’ "I ate too much" feeling is one I'm well acquainted with. Back in the old days, I felt like that nearly every day. 👀
I want more!!!!