One day, when I was very pregnant with my friend Oliver, I was watching a show on the travel channel about a Minnesota burger called the Jucy Lucy.
A big pile of cheese locked inside of a hamburger patty and grilled so that when you bite into it, you are greeted by a pocket of delectable melted gooey goodness.
I don't know about you, but that seems like perfection to me.
Since seeing the show, I've been dying to try one.
I mean the real deal, from each of the restaurants in St. Paul claiming to serve the original.
And believe you me, IT WILL HAPPEN!
But until then, I'll settle for Jesse Moses' remake with some fried onion strings and BBQ sauce.