King of butt rocketting.
That is a great score.
And looks delicious AF!
Back in the day of the dinosaur.
And the troglodyte.
There was a joint down the road.
From my house.
Earl's Gas Grocery & Liquor store.
They died like the dinosaur.
But they had a flat top griddle.
Used bigass frozen burger patties.
And made one of the best burgers.
I've ever had.
And the deep fried pickles.
With ranch dressing.
I don't care who you are.
What you've done.
When you get to the pearly gates.
And you show up with deep fried pickles.
Maybe a gas station.
St. Peter will not only let you in.
But you get a backstage pass too.
I love little local joints.