As my days in Kansas City are quickly dwindling down, I’ve had a great deal of time to reflect on the best places to eat. You would think I was headed to prison, the way I’m planning my “last meals” and trying to squeeze in all my favorites. Its not like I’m not coming back to visit. I will have the opportunity to eat my favorite foods again. But its different. These places won’t be a hop, skip and jump from my house. And, therefore, these are the places I’m going to miss the most. Because I know damn well that Pennsylvania is not going to have anything that compares.
Ho. Hum.
Don’t get me wrong. I am looking forward to this adventure. Philly Cheesesteaks? Closer proximity the the Buffalo Hot Wing Festival? A day trip to the ocean? A bus ride to NYC?!?!? Yes, please.
But no Westport Flea Burgers. No, sir. And let me tell you, I can say
without a doubt
that Westport Flea Market has the best burgers in Kansas City. Oh. Dear Sweet Baby Jesus.
You can order your burger however you like. But I like the Mini Market burger. With pepper jack cheese. And a side of jalapenos. Here it is, in all its glory:
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmwwwwwwaaaaaaah. So good.
There is just no comparing to Westport Flea. Its …. just …. the best.
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