I may not know what pedantic is, but these morons I call employees wouldn't know a good burger if it came up and bit them in the ass instead of visa-versa. Look at that photo from lunch! I couldn't even wait to take a picture! My burger was perfectly cooked and presented with wasabi mayo and sweet potato fries (fritures de patate douce, Mr. Fancy Andy). Each mouth watering bite exploded with flavor tinged with Asian goodness (that's what she said).
Service was a bit slow, but I think Col. Reb scared our lovely waitress, Heather, by announcing we were reviewing the dump for a very fancy culinary blog (or she thought we were tight asses because we all ordered water, which in my defense, I wanted unsweet iced tea, but nooooooooo, they only had fruit tea and it was to early to start drinking Manhattans. Note to restaurants, if I want your girly damned fruit tea, I'll order it, otherwise give me good ol' fashioned unsweet tea, sheesh.)
All and all a good first outing for Hambloggers. I give PM's burger a 9.5 out of 10 stars because I'm the boss and my score counts double. Suck it Rightz Rightz Rightz.
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