5/5 Khun L. 3 years ago on Google
I
ordered
the
Extreme
Bacon
Cheesy
Lava
Burger.
The
wait
seemed
long,
but
it
was
not.
It
was
the
excitement
and
eagerness
I
had
going
on
that
made
time
stretched.
The
burger
was
finally
served.
The
burger
was
stacked
tall.
The
bun
looked
excellent.
It
had
the
looks
of
being
lightly
oil
brushed
and
had
a
shine.
There
was
a
tad
of
elegant
charring
top
of
the
dome.
It
also
had
the
slight
wrinkles
caused
by
cooling
after
being
heated
on
the
griddle.
Soft
to
the
touch,
it
crumbled
but
not
fracture.
This
ain’t
no
average
supermarket
bun,
it
was
soft
and
had
a
fluff.
A
good
carefully
sourced
bun
or
it
could
be
home
made,
I
don’t
know.
But
it
was
good.
Below
the
fresh
leafy
greens,
the
lava
cheese
envelops
the
patty
like
a
translucent
glistening
skin.
I
went
for
it,
waited
no
more.
Zero
to
heaven
in
0.3
nano
seconds.
It
was
at
that
exact
point
in
space
time
continuum
that
I
bid
farewell
to
all
my
other
burger
places.
My
mind
was
going
OMG
so
loud
that
if
you
stood
near
my
head,
you
would
hear
my
brain
shouting
out
of
my
ears.
The
beef
was
excellent!!!
It
was
perfect!!!
It
was
juicy,
not
dry.
It
was
spiced
right,
not
blend.
It
was
a
good
thickness,
well
balanced
with
the
vertical
ratios
of
bun,
bacon,
leafy
greens
and
all
other
secret
tantalizing
whatever
that
was
in
there.
It
gave
instant
gratification
when
I
bit
into
it.
Plus,
there
was
the
sauteed
caramelized
onions
which
carried
the
umami
of
the
griddle.
The
next
day
I
dragged
my
family
here.
And
this
time
I
had
the
Sweet
‘n’
Sour
Burger
which
is
apparently
a
signature
of
the
house.
It
had
double
patties.
Again,
it
was
no
disappointment.
When
I
was
eating
it,
I
was
in
a
world
of
my
own,
totally
oblivious
to
the
presence
of
my
noisy
kid
and
wife.
It
was
a
challenge
for
my
mouth,
the
height
of
this
burger.
Already
I
had
pressed
it
down
somewhat,
but
the
patties
fought
to
stay
in
position
as
I
chomped
on
it.
The
sauces
and
cheese
oozed
onto
my
hands,
the
oily
bits
fell.
It
was
a
mess,
and
this
is
the
way
my
good
burger
should
be.
Greasy,
a
fall
from
grace
to
eat,
you
lose
whatever
decent
elegance
you
have.
Yes,
burger,
you
are
my
kind
of
burger.
The
size
of
the
burger
may
look
trivial
at
first
but
don’t
be
fooled.
It
really
fills
your
tummy
right
and
it
is
a
good
“Asian”
size.
Sometimes,
oversized
farang
portions,
no
matter
how
good,
will
tend
to
taste
bad
when
you
overfeed.
Est
does
it
just
right,
not
too
big,
not
too
small.
Perfect!!!
We
also
had
the
pork
ribs.
It
was
rubbed
well,
the
marinate
permeated
the
meat.
It
was
cooked
right
to
show
pink
and
was
tender.
A
plus
point
was
that
there
was
no
gamey
odor.
But
it
was
not
those
ribs
that
just
falls
of
the
bone
from
delicate
slow
cooking
kind.
And
it
ain’t
those
that
underwent
a
final
smoke
and
saucing.
Thus,
there
was
no
freckles
of
caramelization
which
should
have
introduced
some
sweet
crunch
to
compliment
the
soft
tenderness
of
the
well-cooked
meat.
Well,
perhaps,
this
is
Est’s
style
and
what
is
popular
with
the
local
folks
here.
We
also
had
the
1920’s
Homemade
Chicken
Wings.
The
seasoning
was
heavy
and
carried
the
taste
of
a
far
away
land.
It
was
well
infused
with
the
zesty
sauce,
but
yet
was
able
to
retain
the
crispiness
of
a
deep
fry.
Excellence
to
the
wings
as
well.
Thick
crinkle
cut
fries
accompanied
the
burgers.
Well,
they
do
have
that
golden
brown
crunchy
outside
but
the
insides
could
have
been
more
floury.
Perhaps
it
is
the
potato
variety
we
are
limited
to
in
Thailand,
perhaps
it
is
the
brand
of
chips
they
sourced.
Burgers
here,
it
was
exceedingly
genuine
through
and
through.
Est,
where
have
you
been
all
my
life
in
Thailand???
I
finally
found
you.
It
beats
all
burgers
I
had
in
hotels.
Normally
hotels
with
their
foreign
chefs
is
where
I
sometimes
get
a
satisfying
burger.
But
I
don’t
need
no
hotels
no
more
now,
I
don’t
need
no
Burger
King
either.
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