I’m at war with myself.
In the past, I’ve made some great burgers — burgers that have won praises, burgers that have pushed the boundaries of the possible… burgers that have brought grown men to tears.
And yet, still, I am not satisfied.
There is always a better burger out there. And in here (pointing to my heart). I have but to find it, or to draw it out from within. More
skinny girls & mayonnaise 