
Yesterday in the afternoon, I went on a perilious and daring journey to a Carl's Jr. (Hardee's as its known in the midwest) What was so dangerous about this journey you ask? Well, this particular Carl's has a reputation of spitting in people's food. So, when you visit there, you'll usually get something like what the cop got in his burger in the movie "
Super Troopers." I was so hungry though, and I was not going to settle for some Mcdonald's hamburger, because I wanted to eat something that was actually tasty. So I ordered a Western Bacon Cheeseburger, one of Carl's best, and opened it up to find something amazing. They had given me... a
DOUBLE... Western Cheeseburger. Now, I came under some speculation here, that maybe that extra patty was hiding a big ole' wad of spit underneath it; so I carefully examined the burger's sectors. I actually felt like I was in the middle of hunting down a wanted criminal or something.
Top bun - Clear
Top patty - Clear
Bottom patty - Clear
Bacon strips - Clear
Bottom bun and onion rings - Clear
After I had offically declared the burger 100% spit free, I proceeded to step two: Eating it.
And now I have learned how it feels to be a food inspector.
"this Carl's has a reputation of spitting in people's food." Is that a joke or something?Cause I'm not a native speaker so I have cultural literacy problem.I have to ask my classmates about the so called inside joke~~
Posted by
serco |
7:49 PM