Why do we wait in line for Chipotle? Because it’s damn delicious. Disclaimer: this is a fat girl post. It’s Friday night and I’m tired, so standing in line to get food is the last thing I want to do, but when Chipotle calls, you answer. For me, Chipotle was live at first bite almost 15 years ago when my mom, younger sister and I tried it out. We returned the next day and At least once more before the end of the week.
Today was one of those magical Chipotle visits where the servers gave me extra everything, without charging me extra everything. It was magical because y’all know those folks can be stingy. So I left one of my favorite places in the world content and excited about the joy that would soon be mine, when I took my first bite of love wrapped in foil. Long live Chipotle.
