Today I had to mail back that wrong package I received from A4C and decided I would go to a post office in an area to which I never drive and finally hit up Qdoba. I mapped it and thought I knew where I was going. I was wrong. I went WAY off base, even driving part of the trip on a road I often take home. The funny thing is I never needed to go to the post office in the first place because the label I put on it was prepaid. It was more about trying the Qdoba. Qdoba was in a strip with 3 other restaurants and a parking lot that was way too small. It costs more than Chipotle, and I think I rather have Chipotle, so not sure I will be going back anytime soon. But Blue Moon Pizza, which is right next door, is another story.
Getting Lost
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