{"id":706,"date":"2004-03-27T23:00:00","date_gmt":"2004-03-28T07:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.stevenbrown.ca\/blog\/archives\/706"},"modified":"2009-02-06T12:56:50","modified_gmt":"2009-02-06T20:56:50","slug":"i-hate-to-sound-like-the-typical-gaijin-but","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.stevenbrown.ca\/blog\/archives\/706","title":{"rendered":"I hate to sound like the typical gaijin, but&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230;Ever since I came to Japan, I&#8217;ve been craving a GOOD<br \/>\nburger. I&#8217;ve been to the Redrock Pub in Nagoya and had the biggest<br \/>\nburger I&#8217;ve laid eyes on, but it wasn&#8217;t that tasty: a reasonable meat<br \/>\npatty, half of a tomato, and a couple pieces of lettuce enveloped in a<br \/>\nfootball-sized bun. When I was eating it, I could taste tomato and<br \/>\nbun&#8230; I knew the meat was there, because I saw it, and I could feel<br \/>\nit, but I just couldn&#8217;t taste it.<\/p>\n<p><center><br \/>\n<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/izmweb.sytes.net\/izm\/Journal\/Images\/hardrock1.jpg?w=750\"\nborder=2 alt=\"I'm hard, like a rock\"\/><br \/>\n<br \/><b>Today, I had the opportunity to go to the Hard Rock<br \/>\nCafe in Nagoya.<\/b><\/center><\/p>\n<p>This was actually my first time to visit this brand of<br \/>\nestablishment. Ever. It never intrigued me, before. But I had<br \/>\nexpectations of a decent burger. The atmosphere was great. The staff<br \/>\nwere good looking, and spoke decent English. The music was good; I<br \/>\nliked every song. It was busy. All these things did not matter to me. I<br \/>\nwas only interested in the burger.<\/p>\n<p><i>Hickory-Smoked-BBQ-Bacon-Cheese-some-thing-or-other.<\/i><br \/>\n1500 yen? Bring it on. How would I like it, she asks? Medium rare. I<br \/>\nknew it would be good. I mean, I just had to look at the amount of<br \/>\nflare the staff were wearing. The place was decorated with autographed<br \/>\nguitars. They played Elvis. It *had* to be good!<\/p>\n<p><center><br \/>\n<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/izmweb.sytes.net\/izm\/Journal\/Images\/hardrock2.jpg?w=750\"\nborder=2 alt=\"It was fucking delicious.\"\/><br \/>\n<br \/><b>It was fucking delicious.<\/b><\/center><\/p>\n<p>I had finally found my holy grail, and could put down my sword<br \/>\nand shield. However, I decided I&#8217;d play it safe, and visit the import<br \/>\nstore, as well. I bought corn chips and salsa with great plans of<br \/>\navocado, onion, and cheese soon to follow. Oh yes, this will be the<br \/>\n&#8220;epic-er&#8221; nachos, and I will even take pictures of them BEFORE<br \/>\ningestion!<\/p>\n<p><center><br \/>\n<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/izmweb.sytes.net\/izm\/Journal\/Images\/hardrock3.jpg?w=750\"\nborder=2 alt=\"The End\"\/><br \/>\n<br \/><i>fin<\/i><\/center><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230;Ever since I came to Japan, I&#8217;ve been craving a GOOD burger. I&#8217;ve been to the Redrock Pub in Nagoya and had the biggest burger I&#8217;ve laid eyes on, but it wasn&#8217;t that tasty: a reasonable meat patty, half of a tomato, and a couple pieces of lettuce enveloped in a football-sized bun. 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