The Nachojawn family was happy to bring a bit of that nacho-based luck to Believeland.

The previous night, after Porcos, we went to Alley Cat Oyster Bar. Waiting for our table, the future World Champion Cleveland Cavaliers walked into the restaurant for a private party, where they watched Game 6 of the Western Conference championships.

The next day, the families headed out to Progressive Field.

We entered right by this stand, which I took as an omen.

Helmet nachos! There’s basically a full bag of chips in there, with queso, pulled chicken, industrial salsa, sour cream, and jalapenos.

As far as helmet nachos go, they were great. In the world of nachos, not so much.

We even got to meet Onion after the game, who lost a tough race to Mustard earlier that day.

2.95/5 pickled jalapenos – eat these to break a city’s 60 year old curse