A single pattied version of the Fat Basterd which I assure you an acute coronary heart attack if you were to have it. I thought it didn't live up to the hype that I'd been hearing. It's a good burger no doubt, but it was not fantastic enough that I felt like I was in the high heavens while burying my face in it. I know a burger should be eaten as it is, letting your teeth sink through the layers and thick patty but I'm just too vain to let myself go like that. The only time when I allow myself to be myself with food is when I'm having a crab. Because excuse me, even Megan Fox won't look pretty still battling with a pincer. I'm forgiven. We went there on a Tuesday night and there were probably less than 5 tables occupied. I like the open concept and the various vendors and food choices available. I'd go back definitely.
6 out of ten.
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