There are some very cool things about Casion El Camino. It's on 6th Street. The waitstaff and cook will treat you however they want and you'll take it. If you make it through the darkness of
the bar, you'll find yourself in a funky open air atrium where you can escape 6th Street. And last but never least, they have Three Quarters Of A Pound Angus Burgers.
When the waitstaff is not on duty, the kitchen has a walk-up-cash-only-window where you order food. Beer is at the bar. After looking over my six options (ranging from $5.75-6.00), I chose the Pitts Burger, which came with sauteed mushrooms and onions, provolone cheese, and A-1 steak sauce. Fries were $1.25 extra. I opted for a basket for $2.75. A word to the wise: they only have so-much-room on the broiler and when it filled up we were told ours wouldn't be out for 45 minutes, fries and all...
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When the waitstaff is not on duty, the kitchen has a walk-up-cash-only-window where you order food. Beer is at the bar. After looking over my six options (ranging from $5.75-6.00), I chose the Pitts Burger, which came with sauteed mushrooms and onions, provolone cheese, and A-1 steak sauce. Fries were $1.25 extra. I opted for a basket for $2.75. A word to the wise: they only have so-much-room on the broiler and when it filled up we were told ours wouldn't be out for 45 minutes, fries and all...
Now these burgers are both a blessing and a curse. They taste great, they're messy as all get out, and you will not be hungry when you're done. That is, if you're able to finish.
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Don't get me wrong, I ate the whole damn burger. But it kicked my ass. I felt sick afterward. I felt gross. I felt shame. Yeah, there might have been some pride mixed in, but I realize now I don't want the Burger To End All Burgers.
Humbled, I give it a "heck-yeah" followed closely by a "oh-no-please-lord-help me."
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