burrito spotted traveling northward

my wife went to a monthly work meeting down in glenwood springs today, which is about two and a half hours to the south (i think 'ahalf' should be one word, don't you?). because of its proximity to aspen and I-70, glenwood springs has many more amenities than we do - i.e. fast food restaurants and big box stores.

now, as much as i want to hate those kinds of places for the soul sapping, culture homogenizing temples of sameness that they are, goddam if i don't love me a burrito from the absurdly named qdoba grill every now and then. i say 'absurdly named' because qdoba is one of those ridiculous, remotely ethnic sounding, made up words - like altima or impreza, or co-pay.

and now, as i get ready to close up shop for the night and go home, jenn is on her way back from glenwood springs with a hot little chicken burrito riding shotgun in the passenger seat.

yummy.