Cue Fatburger, a California institution with a fast-food culture all its own.
I ordered a medium cheeseburger meal which came with fries and a soda.
The burger was certainly better than your typical McDonald's Quarter Pounder, but the fries were average.
The atmosphere inside the little location we stopped at was quaint. I can't remember the last time I saw a jukebox in a fast-food restaurant.
I'd had their wonderful, thick-cut fries before, however, it was the first time I'd ordered a burger.
It was just as good as Fatburger, which means in a head-to-head competition, Five Guys wins on the merit of its fries.
And then something has to be said about Fatburger's totally un-PC approach toward marketing.
A sign next to the menu was a call to action – they need BFFs (Big Fat Friends).
Fatburger can say they got their start in the 1950s all they want, but the reality of today is that the United States faces an epidemic of obesity, and their messaging rubbed me the wrong way.
What do you think — savvy marketing or sending the wrong message?