NO GARLIC FRIES?!? BLASPHEMY!!!
After exploring every nook and cranny of the D terminal searching for something remotely edible, I saw Gordon Biersch and my salivary glands immediately went into overdrive thinking about those sinfully good garlic fries. So I pony up to the bar and....D E N I E D!
They only serve pre-made sandwiches. WEEEEEEAK!