Went to Chipotle today at the crack of fuck (11:00 A.M.) and they weren’t quite open yet. Did that embarrassing move where you walk up and yank on the door thinking it’ll fly open but it just rattles really loudly. The employees probably thought I was trying to rob them. Ended up skulking around outside like a creepy junkie trying to get a fix until they opened. Once the Guatemalan guy opened the doors, the flood of people emerging from their cars and descending on the straunt reminded me of the time I swatted a fly and maggots burst forth over my toes in a flood of living mass and ooze.