The exterior is a chaotic collage of rusted metal, old signs, and random car parts. The inside is crammed with 50 years of garage-sale leftovers. A custom chopper hangs from the ceiling, and an old tow truck sits in the parking lot. It is a junkyard, and a burger joint, and it is absolutely glorious.
Every surface is a museum of forgotten Americana, from the antique gas pumps to the ceiling covered in license plates.
The burgers are the real masterpiece, and they come with names that are as wild as the decor. The bacon is crispy, the buns are buttery and toasted, and the patties are cooked to a perfect medium. You can build your own creation, but the menu’s signature combinations are legendary…