I also spilled a chicken burrito in my lap today while driving to my nephews baseball game. It was awesome! It was not a little piece of burrito either but a whole burrito blow out! Down the front of my jeans soaking up into the seat...My whole car not to mention my jeans smelled like a chicken. I looked rather cool walking up to the baseball field, I just pretended it wasn't there. It's pretty much my favorite coping mechanism, that and spending hours in Walmart.
A special shout out to my friend in Scotland who found out that his future pup will be born on Easter Day...oh!