I turn to Able and ask him if he enjoyed his burrito and would he recommend it to others? He looks down at his feet, and then confesses, that he is not sure what he ate for dinner, as that was the first burrito he had ever eaten in his life. There you have it. I spent my July 3rd celebrating the birthday of our nation with a man who escaped from Cuba and was eating a burrito for the first time in his life. Awesome! The melting pot in action.