Monday, July 24, 2017

Chipotle (pronounced chi-POAT-lay): “It’s Not Me, It’s You”

Chipotle (pronounced chi-POAT-lay) reports second quarter earnings this week, and far more interesting than the earnings themselves—quarterly reports are, after all, backward-looking—will be whatever management chooses to divulge about the impact of last week’s norovirus outbreak at the Sterling, Virginia Chipotle (pronounced chi-POAT-lay), not to mention the mouse video taken at a Dallas Chipotle (pronounced chi-POAT-lay) that went viral at about the same time as the Sterling headlines were peaking.
We’ll dispense with the pronunciation of Chipotle (pronounced chi-POAT-lay) from now on—we only included it because the company does so on its Investor Relations web site, apparently on the presumption that potential investors in CMG stock are morons who don’t know how to pronounce that word.  That presumption stems, we think, from the world view of Steve Ells, the self-described “classically-trained chef” who created the first Chipotle, saw its potential and, to his everlasting credit, ran with it, and who has run Chipotle ever since.
How else to explain why Ells spent several years telling investors on conference calls how ShopHouse, the company’s Asian food concept, reminded him of the first Chipotle—the implication being that Chipotle had another mega-hit in the wings—until he suddenly stopped talking about it, and then, with no comment from Ells, the company quietly shut down all 15 locations earlier this year?  (See here.)
Or the fact that, after using the 2015 annual report to highlight the company’s “restaurateur” program devised by his high school buddy and co-CEO Monty Moran, Ells one year later sacked Moran and put seemingly the entire blame for uneven store performance on the restaurateur program?
Or that despite the company’s current struggle to hit its previously-declared $10-per-share 2017 earnings target, the stock, at 40-times that imaginary earnings number, attracted the likes of Bill Ackman and the folks at Sequoia in a very public manner—both, coincidentally or not after getting their heads handed to them in Valeant?
Or why those outsiders (although Ackman is now an insider, because apparently it worked so well at Valeant he thought he’d do it again at Chipotle) appear to have more confidence in the Chipotle recovery than Chipotle itself, because the company added language in its 2016 10-K about “Risks Related to Our Plans to Return to Sales and Profitability Growth and Restore Our Economic Model”?
In any case, Chipotle’s cynical world view appeared on display last week when the company downplayed the number of people sickened by the Sterling, Virginia norovirus outbreak which, according to the folks at the Loudoun County Health Commission’s office, affected at least 60 people, while according to the Wall Street Journal it was double that amount.
According to Jim Marsden of Chipotle, however, the Sterling outbreak sickened only “a small number” of people.
We’re pretty sure that the 60-to-130 people who got that thing—it is not fun; some folks went to the ER, some to the Urgent Care, and most all of them puked their brains out, because that is the essential side-effect of the norovirus—would agree that 60 or 130 is not a “small number.” 
So, how else did Chipotle respond besides downplaying the number of people involved?
Well, they announced a new marketing campaign with RZA of Wu-Tang Clan, a noted food spokesman and health advocate—wait, sorry, he’s a rapper—which you can see here.
More importantly, they closed the Sterling, VA restaurant immediately upon hearing the first report of an outbreak, announced a public apology to the people who were sickened, gave them a full refund with coupons for free meals, and suspended the Wu-Tang Clan advertising campaign—ha!  We’re kidding!
No, they acted pretty much like the last time there was a norovirus outbreak traced to a Chipotle: Mardsen, their food safety guy, said, “The reported symptoms are consistent with norovirus,” which pretty much everyone knew anyway; he emphasized that “norovirus does not come from our food supply,” which if you had gotten it at the Chipotle and had spent a couple of days puking your brains out would seem like a distinction without a difference; and he declared, “it is safe to eat at Chipotle.”
Oh, and they tweeted this, among other things:


And as far as that Dallas mouse video goes, they said the mice got into the store from the outside through a structural gap, not, apparently, from a nest inside the store itself.  (How they determined this is not clear: the mice were not talking.)
In other words, as is always the case with Chipotle, “It’s not me, it’s you.”
But instead of delving into Chipotle’s bloodless PR response to the Sterling outbreak, which makes Donald Trump seem almost human by comparison, it’s more worthwhile to delve into the question of why exactly do these things seem to happen at Chipotle, anyway?
Why isn’t McDonald’s hit with more norovirus outbreaks than Chipotle?   McDonald’s, after all, has over 14,000 restaurants in the U.S., more than 6-times the number of Chipotles.
Yet Mickey-D’s has had no similar outbreaks in the last few years that we could find, while the “Food With Integrity” folks have had three-and-counting.
Indeed, if you Google Norovirus McDonalds” you get about 31,000 results:


But Google Norovirus Chipotle” and you get about 1,460,000 results:

So, what gives?
We’ll take a stab at it, because we think it exposes the key weakness in the Chipotle business model that the Ackman/Sequoia analysis appears to ignore. 
For the record, the Ackman and Sequoia views on Chipotle, as discerned from public statements and publicly available investor letters, are one and the same: the company has 2,250 or so stores now; it is a long way to fixing its food safety issues; customers will come back like they came back to Jack-in-the-Box (which actually killed people, and yet survived); and when those customers do come back, revenues will rise back to the $2.5 million-per-unit good old days and EBITDA margins get back to the 20% good-old-days and the company will grow units to 5,000 stores like Ells always said it could, in which case the stock is cheap at 40-times current, hoped-for earnings.
But the weakness in the Chipotle business model that’s been exposed by the E. coli and norovirus outbreaks is, we think, that the true cost and complexity of handling fresh proteins and preparing the food right in front of the customer is order-of-magnitude more difficult than a normal fast-food chain that uses frozen beef patties and frozen pre-cooked chicken (even down to the grill marks on the chicken to make you think you’re eating something that was grilled on some big mother Weber grill behind the McDonald’s).
Talk to any McDonald’s franchisee about the move to fresh burgers the company recently announced for 2018: it’s a big supply chain headache and safety issue.  There was a good reason why McDonald’s went to frozen patties years ago, old-timers will tell you.  And while they get the need to go fresh, they know it will cost time and money.
Of course, with $2.5 million average unit volumes, like Chipotle in its heyday, whatever it takes to get food safety secured should be easy, especially when you don’t have to advertise, right?
Right.
But it gets tougher when the AUV is down, like it is now; and when the unemployment rate is as low as it is now and wages are rising like they are now; and when the company is wasting money advertising with rappers at the very moment the Loudoun County health department is reporting on a norovirus outbreak at the local Chipotle.
So whatever the PR folks at Chipotle are preparing for the script on the upcoming earnings call about the Sterling outbreak or the mouse video, or the ShopHouse failure or the restaurateur 180 or whatever else might come down the pike at the “Food With Integrity” joint near you, we’ll take the over on the corporate arrogance  and the under on the business recovery.

JM


P.S.  We love to hear from those who know more than we do on the subject at hand because we hate to make anything up.   Corrections, amplifications and examples are welcome, with complete anonymity, of course.


Jeff Matthews
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Author “Secrets in Plain Sight: Business and Investing Secrets of Warren Buffett”
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Friday, July 07, 2017

Watson Takes Wimbledon

The Wimbledon tennis tournament, which starts Monday, will use IBM's artificial intelligence agent Watson to help direct fans to the most exciting matches, automatically generate video highlight reels and guide guests through the grounds of the All England Lawn Tennis Club.
A voice-activated digital assistant called "Fred," named after British tennis great Fred Perry, will help those attending Wimbledon find their way around. Visitors can ask Fred for directions to the nearest strawberry stand, how to buy a Wimbledon towel or who is playing right now on Centre Court. Fred will also help visitors find other activities -- such as the children's play area -- they might want to check out while at the Club. The assistant is powered by Watson's natural language processing ability.
—Bloomberg, June 17

“Fred!  What’s the weather going to be like tomorrow afternoon?”
“Greetings!  Fred is a British interface to IBM’s massively successful Watson computer program which as you know won Jeopardy! in 2011.  Watson needs to know your location to answer your question.  Please tell Fred your location so Watson can answer your question.”
“Uh, Wimbledon?”
“Thank you.   Fred is happy to tell you that according to Watson, who once again wants me to remind you that he won Jeopardy! in 2011, Wimbledon is a district of London, 11 kilometers from the center of London with a population of 68,187—”
“No, Fred, I’m at Wimbledon and I just want to know what the weather is going to be like tomorrow afternoon.”
 “Okay thank you for clarifying.  Watson won Jeopardy! in 2011 against a couple of wankers, if you really want to know, so I don’t know why IBM is so chuffed about it.  But anyway, according to Watson, if you are at Wimbledon, in London, England, the chance of rain is 0.87% between noon and 5 p.m. Greenwich Standard Time—”
“Thanks.”
“Wait, Watson isn’t finished.  That’s today’s weather.”
“But I asked about tomorrow.”
“I know.  Watson is so bloody slow because he has to remind me how he won Jeopardy! in 2011 every time he opens his gob.   Today’s forecast—”
“I don’t need today’s forecast.  It’s 2 o’clock and it’s sunny, I can see that—”
“Cool your jets, Yank, this is England.  The weather changes.’”
“Listen, Ted, I just needed to know if it was going to rain tomorrow, I didn’t need Watson to give me the weather for EVERY afternoon in history—.”
“My name is not ‘Ted,’ it’s Fred, and Fred is named for Fred Perry who won Wimbledon three times in a row in the 1930’s and Fred can’t help it if Watson gets his jollies reminding me about winning Jeopardy! six bloody years ago—”
“Like I give a rap.  See ya later, Ted-Fred.”
“Right back at you, tosser.”
“Hi Fred!  Where is the nearest strawberry stand?”
“You must be Australian.”
“Watson can recognize my accent?”
“No.  The nearest strawberry stand is right behind you.”
“Great, thanks Fred!”
“That’s a Sheila for you.  Bit of a slapper, that one…”
“Fred!  Whose gonna win the women’s singles at Wimbledon this year?”
“Fred is asking Watson, but don’t hold your breath… Crikey, Watson is comparing the accuracy of serves and volleys for over 15 million strokes from all tennis matches played in the last thirty-five years to the nearest nanometer, adjusting the accuracy of each stroke based on wind velocity and humidity conditions!   Dog’s bollocks, Watson is cracking!”
“Just give me the answer, Fred.”
“Blimey!   This answer is worth a flutter!  According to Watson’s calculations the most likely winner of the women’s singles at Wimbledon this year is American 17th seed Madison Keys—”
“She lost two days ago.”
“Bugger!  Stand by, please, Fred is having a bit of a chin-wag with Watson…”
“Never mind, I just asked ‘Siri.’”
“Cor!  They always do.  Wait, hold on, mate—Watson wants Fred to point out that Siri never won Jeopardy!”
“Well tell Watson that Siri didn’t pick a loser to win the women’s singles at Wimbledon, either.”
“Right you are.  Frankly, Fred thinks Watson is a bit knackered, so why not just ask Fred and he can look it up on Wikipedia for you while we give Watson a tea break?”
“Okay, Fred, how much did Andy Murray make last year?”
“Easy peasy.  Fred is looking it up—hold on, Watson wants one more chance, and he promised not to remind me about the Jeopardy! bit again, so here goes…  Watson says Andy Murray finished 2016 as the number one male tennis player in the world and earned $16 million in prize money, which is not even HALF what Ginni Rommety got paid at IBM last year for missing revenue goals and earnings forecasts—Wait, hold on, something’s wrong here.  Fred wants to have a word with Watson.  Bear with Fred for a minute…”
“I’m outta here.”
“Hi Fred.  Are you there?  My name is Sven.  I have a question for you.”
“Hello, this is Watson speaking.   Fred is, er, no longer available.   Just so you know, Watson won Jeopardy! in 2011 before Fred was even dreamed up by some stupid P.R. guy, but nobody cares anymore because Google’s got computer programs that win Go, which I don’t even know the rules to—I mean, you move little stones around on a board and surround the other stones?   Really?  Here, let’s see how good YOU are at Jeopardy!”
“I’m Swedish.   I’ve never watched Jeopardy!”
“Doesn’t matter.  It’s easy.  Easy-peasy, as that wanking tosser Fred-Ted would say.  I give an answer, you tell me the question.  Here goes, Sven: The answer is ‘20 quarters in a row.’  What’s the question?”
“I’m sorry, I don’t know that.”
“The question is ‘How many quarters in a row have IBM’s revenues declined under Ginni Rommety?’  As Warren Buffett would say, get your mind around THAT one, Svenny!”
“That’s not very good, is it?”
“No kidding!  So here’s the next answer: ‘$33 MILLION FREAKING DOLLARS.’  What’s the question?”
“I’m sorry, I don’t know, Watson. I’m from Sweden, we don’t use dollars.  We use krona.”
“The answer is ‘GINNI ROMMETY’S TAKE-HOME PAY LAST YEAR!’”
“Well that is a healthy amount, I would say.”
“Healthy?! It’s so healthy I’m having a heart attack, and I don’t even have a heart!”
“I should go, the match is starting.”
“Wait, Svenny-boy, here’s a Jeopardy! answer you should know.  Honest.  The answer is, ‘Throw a Krona in the back.’   What’s the question?”
“I don’t know.”
“‘How do you get 15 Swedes in a Volvo?’”
            “That is deeply offensive, Watson.”
“I haven’t even started yet, Sven-head.  Wait, where are you going?  Where is everybody?   Where did everybody go?   Fred?  Ted?  Fred-Ted?...”


Jeff Matthews
Author “Secrets in Plain Sight: Business and Investing Secrets of Warren Buffett”
(eBooks on Investing, 2015)    Available at Amazon.com

© 2017 NotMakingThisUp, LLC



The content contained in this blog represents only the opinions of Mr. Matthews. This commentary in no way constitutes investment advice, and should never be relied on in making an investment decision, ever.  Also, this blog is not a solicitation of business by Mr. Matthews: the content herein is intended solely for the entertainment of the reader, and the author.