I'm nine months pregnant, and I wanted a delicious cheeseburger. We could have gone to Tessaro's or Burgatory and had a successful delicious cheeseburger mission. Instead, we opted to try Pittsburgh Burger Company because it was closer to our house.
When we walked in, we were greeted by a cooler of desserts that looked like they were a month old and a some raw "exotic" meat that apparently you could purchase for your burger at the restaurant or take pounds of it home. Weird. The interior looked vaguely like a sports bar - several TVs - although most of the screens were static-y - and neon beer signs. We were visiting right after the first Steelers game of the season, and we should have known better and left when we saw how empty it was.
I ordered a Shroom burger and my husband ordered an American burger. I was told that the mushrooms and onions were stuffed in my burger, but I didn't taste them or see them. The bun looked as if it was toasted, but was cold. So, maybe it had been toasted earlier that morning. I don't know what kind of oil the fries were made in, but they tasted like I think dishwater might taste like. On top of that, my burger was not cooked through. The only saving grace of my meal was the ranch dressing. Good ranch dressing.