El Arco Iris

To rightly celebrate the fourth, I am giving my first A. 

El Arco Iris is a fantastic mexican restaurant on York in Highland Park, and my favorite place to patronize for a frosty marg and some enchiladas. Definitely hollah at this place, people. 

And, never fear, if you have to relieve yourself you will be deliciously accomodated. Peep this classy ass water closet:

Yeah, this is a multi-stalled shitter, but it's perfection nonetheless. That's the way you debate! Double sinks, glossy (marble?) countertop, a hole in which to deposit your soiled paper towels (I love those), metal soap dispensers full of soap, clean mirror, immaculate sinks, music playing... I'm overwhelmed with joy every time I'm in there. 

And here is the other coup:  

Those are some spacious stalls. 

And that is a beautiful polished concrete floor. I would kill to have that floor in my house. Man, it's just so good. That's how you design a bathroom- because even after I take a giant shit, this place makes me feel like a lady.  

Happy Independence Day, El Arco Iris! xoxo