Pinto or black? Chicken, steak, or pork? Mild, medium or hot? Enter the restaurant for the first time and doubletake to make sure you didn’t just enter an industrial meat packing factory on account of all the sheet metal. Beans, meat, salsa, cheese, rice and condiments assembled right in front of you for around $7. Maybe it’s just me, but I really don’t care about seeing it being made. Take that away and there’s nothing special about the restaurant to me.