I want Mexican food

Matt and I have been severely disappointed in the local Mexican food. The upscale stuff is all really Americanized California-style, while a lot of the mid-priced places are really bland New Mexico style. And with high rents in the area, there's really no hole-in-the-wall kind of places. I, of course, want spicy Tex-Mex — I like my Americanization in the Texan variety. Luckily there's one good family-run place within walking distance of our house that is more than adequately spicy and has pretty much become our sole supplier of Mexican food satisfaction. Unfortunately, said family is now under indictment for supposedly running a largish drug ring. All I know is that the feds better not try to seize our only fajita source.