I have had authentic Tacos and I do love them and real Mexican food ... but there's something visceral, nostalgic, about Taco Bell. It was the first meal I can remember we ever had growing up that wasn't cooked at home (we never ate out, we always had home cooked food and then one day mom was just tired and we hit up the local TacoBell and I was hooked ever since). And then the only happy memory with my Dad was at a Taco Bell with him throwing way too many hot sauce packets on the hard shelled tacos (he was East Indian so chewing on habeneros at the store and picking the hotter ones was a normal thing so...), shortly after this random experience, he passed away suddenly while on a business trip.
Anyway, I miss that greasy, bastardization of the taco...
Immigration and liberal laws unto it will save nations I think. Countries going forward will need skilled labor more than ever as birth rates fall.
Germany has been good to me, Berlin especially, but if I were to do it all over again, I'd try my hardest to get placed at a company in Amsterdam. What an amazing place that place is.