They're everywhere, but they're mine -- In-N-Out. My fave location is at LAX because, when I eat there, it's always after I've been away. One bite of an animal-style cheeseburger without pickles brings me home.
Grilled onions. Oh, yeah.
Mr. Monkey gets the double-double, no onions, with pickles.
He is my In-N-Out opposite.
Better than plain fries. More manageable than animal fries.
Mr. Monkey always gets a Neopolitan shake.
And here is a picture of a Boston Terrier we met at LAX before chowing on all of this.
Her name was Stella. She was a very good girl.
How do you like your In-N-Out burger?