As I stepped out the door at lunch yesterday, I was torn as to where I should go. There are a number of fine choices for food within a couple of blocks of where I work. I was alone so I quickly ruled out any restaurant involving wait-staff and menus, etc.. In my mind, sitting at a table, waiting for someone to take your order, is fine if you've got someone to talk to. Before the food arrives is actually the best time to have a discussion - before everyone is talking with food in their mouths and inadvertently spitting little chunks here and there (did I mention I usually eat lunch alone?). When you are alone, this time before the food is just a lot of quiet waiting. I feel sorry when I see one of these loners when I'm out with others.
Having narrowed my search to only eating establishments that could give me food relatively quickly still left me with quite a few choices. I don't like to eat a huge lunch and I'm trying to avoid eating to much saturated fat. This helped check a few more off the list of candidates. I didn't have a ton of time so I decided a couple of the more distant options were not suitable this time. I threw out a few more because I'd never eaten at them before and I just didn't feel like a new experience. New experiences are fine sometimes but I have to be in the mood for them.
All this culling left me with the same three places I usually choose from. Two of the places were basic sandwich shops and the other offered Mexican fare. The Mexican joint was the only one of the three with free Wi-Fi. If I'd had more time, this might have been a deciding factor. To be honest, I think Mexican food is my favorite. I love the taste but I also appreciate the packaging. A burrito is such an efficient way to deliver a meal. And it seems so very well suited to a fast food environment. I think I could eat Mexican food every day and be happy.
I could simplify my life and just get a burrito for lunch every day. I would be content, I know. The only thing stopping me is a fear that this would be looked upon as weird. I already go there often enough that one of the staff knows I prefer black beans over pinto. I don't mind being recognized as a regular but I don't want it to get to the point where they worry about my well-being if I don't show up for a few days. I don't know why, but I care about what the staff thinks about me. I want them to understand that I am so much more than just a "burrito for lunch" kind of guy. Because I am. Just ask the folks at Subway.
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