A burger formed with garlic, hot peppers, and Comté, topped with mango guacamole and sundries, all perched precariously on a ciabatta roll. It was extremely messy to eat and I am very much inclined to have it again tomorrow.
I’d been craving a burger with such single-minded intensity, which is unlike me. I eat very little red meat, on the whole.
Unabashedly stacked without reference to the dimensions of my mouth.
