So in local Denver burger joints from like the 1960s to the mid 90s they all had these sliders with a secret sauce called "The Rockybilt Burger" and literally one dude knew how to make this sauce. Places stopped serving it because the dude raised the prices too high. My aunt's restaurant was literally the last place to serve this shit up until they sold their restaurant in the late 2000s.
Anyway my friend is opening a food truck and tried contacting the dude to get him to make the sauce for her and he fucking died. I'll never get to taste another rockybilt burger
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Anyway my friend is opening a food truck and tried contacting the dude to get him to make the sauce for her and he fucking died. I'll never get to taste another rockybilt burger
TL:DR the dream is dead fellas