allow me to compare fukuburger truck in the realm of food-trucks. growing up in L.A. county, that city is swarming with food trucks. but i've never actually experience one like this before. the oriental gourmet of street culinary experience. a trifecta of chopsticks meet bun, bun meets wheels, wheels meet china town. you know that acronym? BYOC: bring your own chair. or you can stand and practice your hold-plate while eating primitave style.
the line gets pretty long, so the thing about one man taking the order and sending it in can take a hot minute. hot in vegas espeicially near the exhaust of the truck. i can feel my legs melting.
the wait can bring bond time with the kids i came with or chat it up with the owners, or even chat with some new face. whichev'.
the first burger i tried was the "tamago" pretty challenging to eat. super delish and juicy but equally sloppy. mac salad was pretty creative, the toppings gave it texture- which i love in food. and the shaved ice is served in the generous amount.
ive had good times here with friends and fam and good music. i guess the parking lot gave lasting memories.
good thing they're open late, in case im craving a good quality burger.