If I could rate them lower I would. When I first pulled up, the woman taking my order was super sweet — but the younger one cooking inside the truck? Downright rude and acting like doing her job was some kind of personal favor. Then came the “burgers.” Dry, chewy, and with a weird, almost rubbery texture on the outside like they’d been reheated five times. The bacon somehow managed to be burnt on the inside while looking normal on the outside — a real culinary mystery. And the cheese? Tasted like melted plastic from a dollar store toy. Honestly, the only impressive thing about this place is how they managed to ruin a bacon cheeseburger.