i don't share food...

after wandering around looking at antiques on saturday, the 4 of us built up an appetite. we weren't quite sure where to eat, but quickly remembered a place we had heard about in the area. we were told that this place was a total dive, but the portions were huge and the food was good (you know, burgers, onion rings, fries, stuff like that). the place was barely a restaurant. you walk in, order at the counter, and there's a few scattered tables. but this place has been around for years and years. remember the last time we ate at that americanized restaurant, and the portions were huge? very similar. it was embarassing.

i opted for the single burger. which you can see was huge. and came with 2 patties!! single=2 patties?! sure. couldn't quite finish the last few bites.

moms chicken fingers and fries. really?!? we all could have shared those fries...

check out that bad boy. double bacon cheeseburger (canadian bacon). in this case, a double=3 patties. he finished that baby. my dad got the same, minus the bacon.

 just because you needed a closer look. (this one is a phone pic)

and as you can see, because we didn't realize how much food was coming our way, we got another order of fries, and onion rings. we seriously laughed when all this was brought over to us. we were gluttonous pigs and enjoyed it all. until we were walking back to the car and could barely move. we brought majority of the fries and onion rings home with us.

(i do share food, especially in this case. well, except maybe red velvet. i don't share that. but did anyone catch the reference? "joey doesn't share food!" [friends])