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| - I had a heavenly last day--I was runnin' through The 6 with a bloated stomach. Before I made my last Toronto food stop at The Burger's Priest, I had Sweet Jesus. (Okay, I lied. I stopped by a random pizza place for water, but we all know that Nestle water ain't exactly holy water.)
Without the recommendation of a coworker, I probably would've never cared to look twice at this place. Being from a city where a burger place is within reach on almost every corner, frankly, I get easily tired of the sight of burgers (*gasp*). But when he told me of beef patties that were sandwiched between two grilled cheese buns, known as the Vatican City, I was sold. I don't know about you, but I pictured excess melted cheddar cheese coming from the bread and running through my fingers like a waterfall.
This thing was heavy--be prepared to not want to have another meal or move for the next few hours. Firstly, the burger was great. The patty was cooked well and the toppings were all perfect. I ate this before my flight and didn't even bother looking for food when I got home. The grilled cheese buns, on the other hand, weren't what I expected--they were thin buns, each with a thin slice of cheese--but I honestly wouldn't be able to tell the difference between this burger and a burger with regular buns because the grilled cheese didn't stand out. Pricey for burgers, but I also realize that they thrive on the gimmick.
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