There's something scary about going through a drive-thru that's dark. Come around the bend from ordering at the sign and you may think you are about to be the first victim in a new horror flick. The bushes are overgrown, weeds popping up around them. Then you pull around and see you have to go through a dark tunnel.
A dim light flickers overhead, you hear the hum of your car engine and smell the exhaust. You pull up to the rickety window and as it opens you almost expect an axe wielding murderer to be on the other side. You silently pay for your food in fear that you may say the wrong thing to bring on the wrath of the employee.
As you quietly pull away, you think you're almost free until you hear the *ding ding* of the bell that reminds you of pulling up to the gas pumps. As you pull back into the light of daylight you think to yourself, 'I survived!'
Well almost, that is until you discover now you have to dodge pedestrians on the sidewalk and then pray to god that you can get back onto Carson St. Good luck with that.
I wouldn't step foot in this place. Yes, it looks all nostalgic from the outside, but once you get inside it just looks rundown.
As far as Burger King goes, take the time to go elsewhere.