Thursday, August 23, 2012

Chipotle Chandlers.


When I married into the Chandler Family, I didn't know that I was actually marrying into the Chipotle-Chandler Family. Meaning, Andrew's family eats Chipotle whenever the opportunity arises. I've seen every Chandler Boy eat two Chipotle burritos in one sitting at least once and while their love for Chipotle always seemed a little, um, extreme, I found me and my nursing self converted in August of 2010 when I went to lunch with my mother-in-law, couldn't decide between tacos and a quesadilla, ordered both, and wolfed down both in less than ten minutes, bag of chips included.


Which, in retrospect and reflection, must mean that we are the Chipotle Chandlers, Generation II.