The cheese Krystal is an abomination, an affront to all things good and holy, the fast food equivalent of painting a moustache on the Mona Lisa.
Jalapenos, however, are OK.
The cheese Krystal is an abomination, an affront to all things good and holy, the fast food equivalent of painting a moustache on the Mona Lisa.
Jalapenos, however, are OK.
Because I come in at 6 a.m., I tend to have lunch early. Here is what I am enjoying right now: original Krystals (cheese, in this context, it tantamount to heresy) and a bowl of Krystal chili.
I don’t think you can name me a better lunch for a cold, wet January day.