I won't make this a long and drawn out burger post because this doesn't rank in my top 50. Long story short, it was 7:30am at Chicago O'hare Airport and I was on my way home from rocking at Hot Peas and Butta party and I hadn't eaten since 1pm the previous day. So I arrive at the airport and there it was staring at me, Johnny Rockets, I hadn't had a burger from there in a long while and no I remember why. It's just not that good.
End of story.