So this is my first run at it. Went to the Modern and faced down the Lamb burger with tomato chutney, tzatziki, greens, and a fennel bun.
It didn't stand a chance.
Before.

After.

I could have ate the last fry, but sometimes I like to leave one on the plate as a warning to its brethren. Its kind of like in the movie Beastmaster when Marc Singer comes back to his people and they have all been slaughtered. Well, the dudes who did it aren't just going to burn or bury all the bodies. No. They have to impale some of them on steaks and stand them up in the ground so they're just hanging there, you know? Tell me that wouldn't get the point across...
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you always gotta leave one alive to tell the story to others...
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