Say you're walking down 56th Street one day and say "Hmm, why don't I go into the lobby of the Le Parker Meridian hotel?" Well, this is what you'd see:
Fancy and clean, right? But if you keep walking through the lobby and look to the left over between the front desk and that curtained area, you'd see this:
A neon hamburger? What happens if you walk down the hall towards the hambuger?
You wind up here, in New York City's best fake greasey spoon, "The Burger Joint" at the Le Parker Meridian, home of the best not-fake cheeseburger I've eaten for too long in this city. Oh! And the fries! As tasty as McDonalds', but grease pops out of them with every bite. And I mean that in the really good way. Man, New York, you're full of so much great secret hidden stuff!