Better than trail mix.
Category: Burger
Walkin’, Chapter Seven.
The horrible, legroomless, crowded minibuses of doom.
Black Bears and Beers.
If you can choose between brisket and miso bacon then you’re a bigger person than I.
A tale of two meal kits (part one).
A lesson in turning myself off sushi for a million years.
What about Wimpy?
Wimpy is great, but I don’t know if I would order it again. I cannot even tell you why.
Go big or go home.
“I ordered it, and I don’t even want it”.
Eating off the exercise.
“well you’re the one eating it so I don’t mind, I’ll have a bite”.
I missed Holby City for this?
There was just enough time to nip to the loo before dinner was served. The toilets lurk beyond two doors – labelled ‘Chicks’ and ‘Dicks’.
Bundance.
Even though at Bundance the patties are served slider-sized, there was going to be an inevitable capacity issue.
Shake Shack.
Shake Shack gives the discerning greasehound wooden tables, space and, when it’s in front of you, tearfully good-looking food.
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