I'm so glad that I live only a few hundred yards down the street from Caliente. When I've had a bad day getting lost in a shopping mall parking lot, I can go there and eat more Cuban sandwiches than any non-Cuban needs for a little over $7 with drink. And the lady who owns it, she's so friendly and has this perfect rolling accent I can barely understand . . she's like a mother figure who helps make the day seem right again.