Week No. 21 Karl's Red Rock Cafe
I could sense the fear in my wife's voice. First, she agreed to meet a bunch of newspaper geeks out for lunch, then her burger at Karl's Red Rock Cafe in downtown Hastings showed up with no cheese.
Just as she was on the verge of panic, a co-worker of mine stepped up and put her at ease.
"The cheese is inside the burger," he said.
"What?" she asked.
"The cheese is inside."
She didn't believe.
Then she cut the burger in half.