Some of you know my love for meat and cheese. Whenever I go to a burger place, I usually look for the biggest and baddest hunk of cow slathered with cheese and stuck between two pieces of bread on the menu. As you can imagine, I’ve had my fair share of Baconators at Wendy’s.
On Sunday we were there with some friends and my buddy Nate was considering one. I informed him I thought they were kind of anti-climatic. You’re expecting this hot, juicy burger and what I’ve usually gotten is this pathetic thing you can hardly see because it’s all encompassed by the bun. I also happened to say this in line, in front of all the Wendy’s employees. Well, Nate got the Baconator anyways and it was the biggest, best looking Baconator I’ve ever seen in my life. Maybe I just need to find somebody to do the same for me.
Why would you do this to yourself?
I mean I’ve thought about eating it…but my wife’s voice in my head stops me. My bowels also recoil in horror.
Now BK has that steakhouse burger with a baked potato on it as a condiment.
First off, I enjoy the baconator, but I also make sure to eat insane amounts of vegetables (ask Liz) and I like to think that maybe balances my once a month or so baconator. Secondly, I think the steakhouse burger looks disgusting because it’s not really a baked potato - it looks like those weird fried onion things you get in a can and sprinkle on top of green bean casserole. I really hope you don’t try one of those.