I had every intention of cooking tonight. I shopped over the weekend for my goodies and spent Sunday afternoon planning my dishes for the week. Tonight, I was anxiously anticipating a spoonful of beef stew and was shuffling home at a quickened pace when we came across the New York equivelant of The Holy Grail. No line at Shake Shack! Not one person. My son went nuts. Shake Shack is famous for their amazing burgers and infamous for their very long line. On a summer afternoon it is not uncommon for people to wait for close to an hour to indulge in this amazing treat.
All thoughts of a home cooked meal went out the window as we ran to the counter. 5 minutes from ordering to grabbing the bag and hopping into a cab straight home in time to devour a still warm burger and cheesy fries.
