Thursday, May 14, 2009

Reason #6: He Didn't Even Get Robbed


The keys were here for seven hours. And his car was unlocked. He didn't get robbed...til we got there. Because he didn't get robbed by someone he didn't know, I love Atlanta.

Friday, May 8, 2009

Reason #5: Ann's Snack Bar

You can find Ann at her snack bar at 1615 Memorial Drive. We highly recommend you quit your job NOW and make plans to eat lunch at Ann's Snack Bar every day for the rest of your life, which won't be long if you heed our advice because the burgers are so artery-clogging delicious that your heart might stop after eating it for a week straight.

Ann does a burger right. After eating her famous Ghetto Burger we learned that the key to a burger is the perfect ratio of ingredients, and this is what Ann has mastered. The perfect combination of ketchup, mustard, chili, beef, bacon, and bread (and lettuce/tomato if you so desire) keeps the burger on its bun so it's great to eat with your hands or a fork and knife.

Honestly speaking, we hadn't had a real burger until we had the Ghetto Burger. No. We hadn't lived until we tasted the Ghetto Burger. I can't stress to you enough how important it is that you try this amazing creation. If all of this sounds like something you're interested in (which it better, or consider yourself banned from MannDubinBlog and probably the City of Atlanta), get to Ann's Snack Bar and order up one of these bad boys:


Because of Ann's Snack Bar, I love Atlanta.