the burger bar.

yesterday afternoon i went from murray to north salt lake to roy to farmington back to north salt lake for a few meetings.

somewhere in between, i spied a diner, drive-in and dives sign. i took mental note {which is a lie because i had no idea where i was} while trying to relay the significance of a triple d eating establishment to co-worker, greg - a non-cable-tv family man.

so todayyyyy, somewhere between meetings from riverdale to layton to clinton we passed it again!

karma!

this time, thankfully, right in time for lunch.

the client is always right, right?

until he tries to order your burger for you.

i had to teach him the absolute burger rules: meat, cheese, pickles.

he didn't fire us, so i don't think my 4 year old eating habits jeopardized the livelihood of our engineering staff.

it's an outside kind of place where you order at the window.

and probably a little more enjoyable when it's 10 degrees warmer.

i wasn't the only weirdo taking pictures while we waited for our food. business men in far warmer clothes were playing my same game.  i bet they're uploading their photos to their blogs tonight, too.

if you look close, you can see the reflection of the client/consultant/consultant trio in the window.

see us there?

special. 

and then we moved into the warm car for really important burger-eating conversation about my current relationship status and what i'm looking for in a future spouse.

no big deal.

p.s. delish burger. even better lime rickey.