What’s in a name? Terrible-sounding tacos that taste great

What’s in a name? Terrible-sounding tacos that taste great

“What’s in a name?” Shakespeare’s Juliet once asked. “That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.” By this, I presume the Bard meant, as expressed through the guise of one of literary history’s most romantic characters, that names are but arbitrary labels we attach to things. They never fundamentally affect the character of what they describe.  For proof of the aptness of this perception, look no further than the taco. Ther…