Despite having toted a can of soup with me to work today, I went out for lunch. I had a pretty big craving for Chipotle (it's the crack rice, I swear) and I'm having a bad day, so I gave in. I'm sitting at my desk, waiting on my teleconference to start, enjoying a delicious burrito bol when it happened.
I take my third bite of awesomeness and its a huge fucking chunk of salt. SICK. I dig around in my food a little to see if there is more. Luckily it looks safe. The fourth bite commences. No salt chunks. SWEET!
Around bite 14, there's another fucking salt chunk! I freak out, throw away the remainder of my meal, decide someone has put cyanide in my lunch and vow never to eat Chipotle again.
Well played sabotager. Well played.
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