When I was younger, my father would take my brother and I to visit his old home town. It wasn't the one stop sign, the fact that everyone knew everyone, or that Zuba pants were still in fashion here that mesmerized us though. The town drive-in had one of the most delicious things a 10 year old could ever dream of - the pizza burger!
Now, I haven't had one, let alone the desire to have one, since those glory days of my youth, however upon feasting my eyes on this monstrosity, I might have to change my tune. Just follow the artery-clogging instructions and you'll be on your way to a glorious food-coma in no time!
Sergio del Limónar
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