Aaron and I had dinner last night at the Hard Rock Cafe in the 16th Street Mall in downtown Denver.
AS our host was seating us, he informed us that our waiter would be Biscuit.
Biscuit?
Yes, Biscuit.
Biscuit was an awesome waiter. He gave us some of the inside scoop on my new girlfriend, err, favorite city Denver. Also, the Hard Rock had a very accomodating menu:
If having a burger named after their candidate wasn't enough to placate the Clinton people, nothing will satisfy them. It satisfied me!
Oh, and the burger I really wanted -- the Bramble Burger:
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