One man's journey into the dark underbelly of the city's hamburger trade
Sunday, May 07, 2006
and here is the deluxe burger with cheese and fries. quite tasty.
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
You know, looking at this picture, I am reminded that the fries at Daly are simply forgettable side-kicks. The owner of this platter has shown his or her hand with the absolute dumping of ketchup upon the fries... a tell-tale sign of mediocre potato offerring.
All is surely not lost however, as the onion rings are tight. Yes, they are freezer-to-fryer, but they remind me of a small town hockey arena... and that combined with a freshly man-made patty and garden crisp toppings make Daly a Corydon must-stop.
P.S. The people watching at Daly can be extrordinary. I once spit half a can of grape soda on a picture of somewhere in Greese when a 60-year-old-man glided by wearing a full blown bikini... sadly, unwaxed... and a pair of rollerskates circa 1970.
1 comment:
You know, looking at this picture, I am reminded that the fries at Daly are simply forgettable side-kicks. The owner of this platter has shown his or her hand with the absolute dumping of ketchup upon the fries... a tell-tale sign of mediocre potato offerring.
All is surely not lost however, as the onion rings are tight. Yes, they are freezer-to-fryer, but they remind me of a small town hockey arena... and that combined with a freshly man-made patty and garden crisp toppings make Daly a Corydon must-stop.
P.S. The people watching at Daly can be extrordinary. I once spit half a can of grape soda on a picture of somewhere in Greese when a 60-year-old-man glided by wearing a full blown bikini... sadly, unwaxed... and a pair of rollerskates circa 1970.
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