Begun, the Great Burrito Wars Have
I had a somewhat revolutionary meal this afternoon. For those who have known me for any length of time, you probably know that I have always been a die-hard Qdoba advocate in the Great Burrito Wars (the Chipotle vs. Qdoba vs. Moe’s Royal Rumble). There was a Qdoba next door to my workplace for the six years I spent in Winston-Salem. I didn’t have to speak when I walked in the door. My Chicken Queso Burrito with black beans, habanero salsa and cheese was waiting for me. Since moving to Charleston I have been distraught with the lack of a nearby franchise, which until this afternoon, I had been unable to locate.
So I compromised. There is a Moe’s next door to my new job. And Moe’s has 5-dollar Burrito meals on Mondays. And you know what? It’s fucking good. I have been fully content in my enjoyment of Moe’s as a solid substitute for my usual Qdoba.
Until today. I discovered a Qdoba in North Charleston and stopped for lunch.
And it sucked.
I’m officially a Moe’s kid now.
