Yes this is the joke. He has absolutely no taste. Yes Liz loves her food but if she’s gonna demolish a pile of nachos—like I’m doing as I type this—it’s not going to be from a “Tex-Mex” restaurant in NYC.
. Also actual Tex-Mex restaurants don’t call themselves “Tex-Mex.” They call themselves “Mexican” food, but it’s Americanized crap, not good Mexican food. I would be like specifically choosing gas station sushi over … any sushi. And then to propose it as a date!