Burger night - the weekly gathering of friends to celebrate life, liberty, and half-priced burgers - is rarely a perfectly catered occasion.
In fact, the ineptitude of the wait staff seems to thrive independent of the group's choice of the dining establishment.
Silverware is often forgotten.
Napkins are scarce.
Drinks go unfilled.
On some of the more memorable nights, burgers have mysteriously come without buns, and entire checks have been thrown out because strong winds knocked out the power generator rendering the credit card readers useless (that was a good night!).
Burgers are undercooked.
Burgers are overcooked.
Tonight, Emily made sure her burger was done.As is usually the case, it was a fun night.
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