We stopped for gas and there was food available, so I ran in to grab us some grub. I've never eaten at a Roy Rogers before, but always loved his cowboy movies as a kid, so I figured 'why not?'
If you have never partaken of this culinary delight before....don't start now! Just say "neigh"!
I recall as a child that after Trigger's demise Roy had him stuffed and mounted for display in his home.
I never gave any thought to what they may have done with....well, you know...his remains.
This thought occurred to me as I chewed away at a dry, old tasteless burger and I couldn't help but wonder if I might be eating the last of Trigger.
The fries were served up in a cardboard "holster" of all the stupid things. Since we were sharing them I couldn't hook it on to my belt for speed draw eating.
Long Live the Queen of Horrible Burgers