Bad Chipotle
First off, let me say that I fucking - FUCKING - love Chipotle. I don’t usually like Mexican/Latina-flavored food (I worked at Chi-Chi’s for 2 wasted years. You’d hate it, too), but I could seriously eat crackpotle at least 6 days a week for a minimum of 1 meal per day.
But today, I had a disappointing Chipotle experience. The chicken in my burrito was downright bland. The savory lime-cilantro rice (which I always get double servings of - fuck the carbs) was, well, less-than savory. It just wasn’t very good. Like, I kind of don’t want to eat there every day anymore because of it. My husband said it was a non-hispanic girl who did the majority of the making of the burrito, and that is why it might have lacked flavor. But I think it was something else. Something more sinister, and slightly less racist.
But I have no answer. And now instead of the usual happy fullness I feel after satisfying my Chipotle jones, I sit. Still hungry.
