The smell made my mouth water, the familiar aroma making a promise that cherished memories were about to be relived. I tentatively pressed my mouth to the source of my nasal delight, finding it nice and moist just the way I like it. The crunchy bits were somewhat unexpected and added a fairly strong flavour. The stringy ropes seemingly holding it all together were a touch more off putting but offered a unique flavour all their own. I'm still not sure what the green bits in the juices were. Through crust and string I eventually made my way to the pinker centre. Soon after, my work was done and simply had to wipe my chin, thoroughly satisfied.
Bacon cheeseburger for lunch.