Never set foot in a White Castle, though I know what they are.
My part of the country has a chain called Krystal Hamburgers, or just "the Krystal". Open all night. Little
square hamburgers, onion, pickle, mustard. Get a bag of 'em. The munchies. I think that both chains overlap
in the upper South, but here in the Deep, no W. Castle.
"When ya gotta have a Krystal, ya gotta have a Krystal", as their ads used to say. Now I'm hungry.
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