I've been to Gallo Blanco 5 times now. And there won't be a 6th. The drinks are good. The food is hit or miss--order with caution and play it safe. The service...disservice. What prompted this review was the fact that when I was eating my pork burrito last week (new item--terrible), I bit into a rind/shell of some sort that clearly was not meant to be in there and was completely inedible--think exoskeleton meets cochinita. (Even if it wasn't in there, this was a confused burrito). As I was trying to carry on a conversation with my companions, I had to try to discreetly remove multiple shards of whatever the hell it was that they snuck into the damn thing. I finally gave up on discretion and just spit out into my napkin. Embarrassing? Check. Disgusting? Check. Forgivable? Well, when the skinny, checkered-shirt-wearing manager(?) came to "check on our meals", I politely asked him what it could have been that accidentally got into my burrito. His response--"I dunno. Maybe pineapple husk or something..." and he walked off. No apology. No offer to replace the meal. No nothing. Just aloof, hipster douchebaggery. Unforgivable. Take some pride in your food and don't just expect everybody to love you because you believe yourself to be the hippest thing going. And since you're at the Clarendon, GSAC.