SHAKE SHACK.
I pass this remarkable dining establishment everyday on my way to school. Before trying it, I was shocked by the consistently long lines that this seemingly plain burger joint managed to attain day after day. It was enough to make my roommate and me force ourselves to stand in the long line one Tuesday afternoon. While in line, my cynical mindset was increasing with every minute as my thoughts were- this is surely going to be like every other over-rated burger. The menu was short and concise offering hamburgers, cheeseburgers, veggie burgers, and hot dogs. They had various flavors of custard and milkshakes, fries and cheese fries, and selections of beer and wine. When I finally reached the front, I ordered the Shackburger (duh) and continued to wait for my buzzer to go off as I took my seat at the shakey, overused table and chairs set up. When my burger was finally ready, my cynical thoughts immediately vanished. With one bite, I was instantly in love. The patty was thick, juicy, and straight off the grill. The freshly cut vegetables mixed perfectly with the American cheese and secret Shack sauce. It all was nestled comfortably between a lightly toasted potato bun. It could all be wrapped into one word- delicious. Every stereotype I had previously held about cheeseburgers was viciously refuted by this masterpiece of a burger. It transformed my entire view of iconic American foods and even made me feel more American myself. That's a powerful hamburger.
Now, Shake Shack has become a dear friend of mind, taking the form of intoxicating cravings that I receive on a daily basis. It is addictive and holds true to every positive review it has ever received. I hope to take everyone that comes and visits me to experience the wonder of a Shackburger.
*My roommate, Cristine, standing in line on our first epic trip to Shake Shack
Happy eating everyone!!!
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