Now matter how depressed I got in New Orleans, I still had to eat. A tip from the ladies at Molly’s on Toulouse led me to Yo Moma’s with instructions to try their peanut butter burger.
Yes. Peanut butter. On a burger. I was also told that if I don’t like mayo, I should tell them to hold it because they’ll put it on thick if I don’t.
Yes. Peanut butter, on a burger with mayo. Indeed, it even had bacon bits.
And, as it turned out, everything was in the right proportion. Each flavor revealed itself in every bite, and they were all yummy.
This might be one I’ll try at home.
Edit: changed some sloppy wording to correct the bad grammar Matt pointed out.