A magical place still exists in many of our minds. A place where servers treat everyone like regulars, rib-sticking food extends to the edges of plates, baskets of warm tortilla chips never stop arriving at the table, nothing on the menu costs more than $16, and nobody complains about traffic. It's called Old Austin. Many have long bemoaned it's passing. But I have news for you. Old Austin didn't die, it just set up shop on Anderson Lane. OK, people do still gripe about traffic. This is Eldorado Cafe, not heaven...