New Restaurants

After the close on Thursday, I ended up grabbing some food with R., one of the traders who works with me in my group. While we were eating, he mentioned that he really liked Aroba, which was a Mexican restaurant I had never heard of.

"Aroba? Where's that? Is it any good?"

"The one that K. and I always go. The waitress remembers who I am. Once, I went there, stepped into the washroom, and when I walked out, she had prepared the thing that I always order."

"Anyway, this Aroba, where is it?"

"On Randolph, close to the office."

"You mean Qdoba?"

"Is that what it's called?"