In my hood there is a place called Bonnie's Grill. Bonnie's has a reputation for serving a hell of a burger. Last Sunday I took myself over there to check it out for myself. Long counter, some tables, the football game - Bills vs. Patriots.
I got seated in the back and read "Good Omens" (Terry Pratchett & Neil Gaiman) and had me a cheddar burger medium with lettuce, tomato, red onion, ketchup, spicy mayo, mustard, a bottle of Lone Star, and a side of fries.
The burger was fresh off the grill. Charred and Black on the outside like a soul in hell yet bleeding. As I ate it I started watching the game and ... for the first time in my life I understood what was going on.
It was great. But I'm sure my cholesterol level and my waistline wish I had more cravings for fresh vegetables.
2 comments:
Spooky, Ergo. I just read "Good Omens" last week. What would make both of us pick it up at the same time, so many years after it was published?
Is this a good omen?
Even spookier, I just read that book this summer...
Does that mean the apocalypse is coming?
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