The very first Mason Dixon Knitting blog (look under 19 July) that I read detailed a hilarious account of competitive eating, sisterly rivalry, and Krystal burgers. While knitting on the Ballbands, I saw a Sign. No, not a shining light kind of sign, but a roadside advertisement for Krystal! My mission was clear - find a Krystal while in Atlanta!
My family was happy to eat lunch, but didn't understand the urgency. Didn't they see The Sign? They got over it, because here is our Krystal carnage:
Boy, were they good! However, professional eaters have risen a notch on my totem pole. After 4 of these little tasty treats, I was ready to give up food for the rest of the day. But, boy howdy, they were GOOD!