Ain and I couldn’t celebrate our recent birthdays during our birthdays for one reason or another. Then we both received some extra coin for doing some freelance work. So we all went for some cheeseburgers at Burger Republik, which I hope would not be appropriated into Burger Imperial at some point by Palpatine.
Now both of us are in our 40s
It’s not too far from the house, just over a klick away en route from town. I have made an observation before that this town might have a higher density of burger joints in a single area than Kuala Lumpur.
Those ladies in the back also desired chicken chops but for naught
They also have chicken chop, which looked tantalising on the menu but they were not serving any today as the chef was called away for wedding food and beverages duty.
Happy burgerday to us
Ain’s was a double beef patty and you could still order a triple. Mine was a mutton patty. Ain or course, would not touch mine.
True enough, he finished it all up
Irfan’s towering double burger had extra cheese as all of Irfan’s burgers are wont to have.
