Yesterday, my brother met me at work. He was picking something up from me. On the walk to the train, he told me he was going to grab dinner, and I should join him. Why? "Because it's the best hamburher I've ever eaten." So, I joined him at Lucky Burger.
H is for hamburger, though when I started taking pics of the food, my brother said that the burger shouldn't be used for H, as it was a cheeseburger. Smartass.
The burger was just ok, though the fries dipped in their "lucky" sauce....mmmm. No pics of them...they got eaten too fast. :)