Chef hat cocked, burger dripping cheese and freedom, golden mane coiffed while he flips the juiciest stack in the nation.
Lettuce crisp, tomato proud, red kerchief knotted like a victory flag.
One squeeze of this 11" buttery-soft ultra-premium minky and you’re hit with the whole Fourth of July: lighter fluid, sizzling patties, gunpowder from the grand finale fireworks, and that warm night air thick with sparklers and laughter.
Limited run — next chef already firing the grill in the West Wing.
