As if I need an excuse to indulge in a bunless burger…
Today is National Burger Day! To celebrate the occasion, my handsome husband took me on a lunch date to Burger Jones for the “Best Burger in the Twin Cities”.
I ordered a naked burger (that means without the bun), pink, with applewood smoked bacon and peanut butter. Don’t knock it until you try it. It is simply amazing. Tom got a naked bison burger with goat cheese, bacon, fried onions, lettuce and tomato.
No veggies on the menu with the exception of mixed salad greens. We both got a double order, balsamic dressing for me, ranch for him.
We politely declined the offer for “Banana Split Your Pants” dessert and instead came home for a square of dark chocolate.