Burgers grilled on an open flame. No weird sauces. No copycat red and white decor. And fries, delicious fries, served no where near the vecinity of a styrofoam cup.
What is not to love? Thanks Scotty P's for giving me a tolerable crutch when In-N-Out is far out of reach. Did I mention real ice cream shakes? Mmmmm. Race you there! (Plus if you run there, then the calories you eat don't count!)