Sloppy vs. Straight Edge

The burger hunter spins the wheel on what defines a good burger. In many reviews the importance of a burger buns structural integrity is put into question. This has nothing to do with the taste of such said item, but how it is going to handle half a pound of sweating beef, squelches of sauces, maverick mayos, and malevolent mustards. You can call in the lettuce for support, hope that a cross hatch of bacon slices will keep things in place – blast that bun if it falls apart. Well I am here to say, fuck it I want a sloppy burger. Sure, sometimes you want a tight ass bun...
Review: Pitt Cue Co.

Review: Pitt Cue Co.

Are you a queue addict? Do you need to know about the latest line to join. Do you wonder where it will take you? I’ll give you an address, 1 Newburgh Street. There is an awesome line there, that starts around five thirty tonight and every other night for the foreseeable future (except Sundays). The wonderful whiff of barbecue gives it away, this is Pitt Cue Co. version 2. At the end of the line or the beginning, whichever way you see it, is the start of a meal that feels like a performance, you buy drinks in plastic cups from the pub nearby while you wait, you chat...

Burgers & Wine

The burger hunter hasn’t put down any words for quite a few weeks now. Although many cheeseburgers, bacon doubles and all sorts of combos have been devoured, a new place hasn’t arisen to boast about. In the meantime, I’ve been thinking about changing up the humble beer that usually accompanies my burger munching habits for another beverage, one of the grape variety. Drop the beer buster and pick up the wine. Well the folks at Hawksmoor have thrown us a bone. Using two of their exemplary burgers as an example we can try to cheap cialis online figure out...

Reviewed: Garlic & Shots bar, Soho

The bloodshot: A succubus no more, the ghoul was hot enough for me to consider being an eternal hellhound but ties to the land of milk and honey warmed my heart enough to not be dragged into the cold-hearted sultry mind feed that is the underworld. Through darkness I spike that cold heart till the blood rushes forth, from which I create a tincture which includes vodka, garlic, tomato juice, chilies and spices. One shot and her lifeblood courses through my body, energises and acts as a talisman to the threat of another vampiric attack……. That’s just a taste of one...

Bukowski Eats Grilled Burgers

You board the BOXPARK pop-up mall like a cargo ship, and walk along a corridor of identical metal containers, all serving the purpose of one commercial venture or another. Sticking your head in to Bukowski Grill, it has that temporary feel of the original burger establishments, which were made from old railway dining cars converted into cheap all night eateries. Was this an ironic representation of the burger’s origins or just clever design or a stroke of luck. Either way I appreciated the gesture. Shades of brown; coffee and cooked beef, the food and drink ...