I like burgers but I like classic burgers and classic Hot Dogs exception made for the Chicago Dogs which are a league of their own.
It seems that even burgers nowadays have submitted to the awe of wannabe chefs to the extend that Michelin starred restaurants switched to burgers during lock-down.
I was violently subjected to one such eatery and I get aggravated when the bacon and sauce taint my beautiful clothes.
This is a pic of the chicken burger ordered by our friend with the name of Katsu Sando which I had to look up and discovered that Sando stands for sandwich in Japan as maybe the word sandwich has colonial connotations......you never know, and Katsu can be anything from chicken to pork pankoed and fried.....I do not eat fried chicken banned by my shrink.
and then..........disaster struck as a meal is never complete without a dessert for me. And there I was contemplating a disgusting looking dessert under the watchful and piercing eyes of my better half............ An Ice Cream burger for crying out loud. Utterly revolting in visual and taste as I chose the Strawberry Cheesecake version. And no I did not eat the stupid bun and this is the first time in my life I was served Ice Cream with a knife and fork.
You have been warned.....do not scroll down.....
