Club Desvelado roared through "The Last Tortilla." I've linked to an Austin Chronicle review of this short-story collection. Published by the University of Arizona press, this collection, although it has narrative propulsion in nearly every piece, annoys because of the poor editing of the Spanish-language interjections, which are frequent and often obviously incorrect, both grammatically and vernacularly. I do like it that Sergio Troncoso has his own domain.