Lunchtime in DC. Georgetown to be exact. The hot weather has subsided enough that office buildings have more people sitting outside than inside. It's a perfect day, really.
A group of young professionals sit-down next to me and begin their conversation by reviewing the contents of each of their lunch bags:
YP#1 - Is that Chipolte?
YP#2 - No. This is from the Cha Cha Pizza place next door. It was only $6!
YP#1 - Really? They make burritos too? I'm not sure I trust a place that makes two different cuisines from the same kitchen.
YP#2 - Well, I figure everything's American.
Aren't we all.