that's wild chico.
I'm going to give yall's version a try. I remember as a kid my mom trying to get the recipe for the candy at the Monterrey House on Southmore in Pasadena, she asked the waitress who returned a time later with a very distinguished looking older mexican cook, he wore the all whites and a crisp bifold paper hat. He proceeded to give my mom the recipe, but completely in spanish, my mom knew about two spanish words, it was a pretty hilarious exchange that yielded nothing but a funny family story.
I'd like to go to the one in Beaumont not expecting a great meal necessarily but more for nostalgia's sake.