Okay, it's a good experience, but it wasn't everything I thought it
would be.
After arriving at 3:30 (what is considered a slow time) we still waited
1.5 hours in a line and at the table waiting to be served. My poor
diabetic mom had to raid the candy machine for Hot Tamales to keep her
blood sugar in check. The promise of meat kept us going.
But anyway! The place is really home-y, and the drinks come in Mason
jars. If you're a true southerner, you know that is THE way to drink
your sweet tea, lemonade, soft drink, etc. Momma taught me this. I love me some that.
As for the food, the burgers are monstrous! I had the basic
cheeseburger and didn't finish it. Carl and my dad both had the pounder:
The dueling plates say it all:
Not one to be outdone by a father in law, Carl caught up:
Now, in all honesty, the taste of the burgers is..... odd. Maybe I'm
just not used to free range longhorn cow meat (it's got almost 0% fat on
it, so the patties tend to crumble). Maybe I shouldn't eat the McD's
happy meal burgers and think that's what a real burger tastes like.
Whatever the reason, it just had a funny taste to me!
I wouldn't wait that long in line for a Meers burger again. But it was
an experience, one that I'd been quite curious of. So now I can mark it
off my list.
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