Meanwhile, Mexican tuna is about to become the American National Dish.
Do you want it in water-pack, oil-pack, in cans, or in vacuum packed bags.
No longer will MLB be serving over-priced weenies at games. Nope. It will be ... tuna! And we ain't talkin' tuner sammitches, either ... nope ... tuna tostadas! Served with a side of crow. Waiting now, with bated breath, for another example of wonderful accomplishment, all geared toward Makin' Merka Grate Agin!