If you are wasted away in Margaritaville, then what are you in Burritoville? Full? Hungry? Satisfied? I would say lost and starving because you couldn't find Chipotle.
Burritoville Chelsea closed at the exact time I started working at L&O, and I often felt left out when my coworkers would reminisce about Birrtoville- now I know they are just crazy and have some sort of mutant taste buds. I will assume that things have changed with this re-opening, or perhaps the chef has forgotten how to perfect his craft, and just needs a little time to tweak it. But for the time being, I will stand by my unimpressed review, and next time, just make my own quesadilia, or crawl out of my hole (office) and venture to the far off Chipotle at 34th and 8th.
P.S. Why did they think I said my name was Kote?! Maybe I could understand Cathy, or Kate, or Katie...but Kote?
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