It was noon on a Tuesday, but The Jug looked more like a Saturday afternoon.
Cars packed the parking lot of the 94-year-old burger stand, and nearly every customer pulling up to the window seemed to be asking for the same thing.
“The Stewy.”…
It was noon on a Tuesday, but The Jug looked more like a Saturday afternoon.
Cars packed the parking lot of the 94-year-old burger stand, and nearly every customer pulling up to the window seemed to be asking for the same thing.
“The Stewy.”…