Brunch? You won't catch me on a Sunday morning at Croc's eating an Eggs Benedict
sandwich on an Arnold bun and drinking a Bloody Mary Ingalls Wilder whilst being
entertained by a bevy of drag queens anytime soon. My idea of the AM-PM meal
combination is a tasty cheeseburger on a Thomas' English Muffin and a side order of
Cheerios at 10:30 a.m. Sure, I enjoy the buttery nooks and crannies as much as any
early-rising schoolboy or Raisin Bran dad-rocker. Still, there's something special
about savoring a grilled patty smothered with the cheese of my choice in between
the toasted halves. For at least twenty years, I've stuck with slices of Kraft singles
and Heinz Ketchup (NOT "Catsup"! You can take that mess to your nearest animal
shelter, dawg!) when constructing the muffin burgers. Last week, an absence of
those stock items prompted a drastic change in preparation. Squares of Sargento
Swiss replaced the usual Stars 'N' Stripes offering, while Great Value Horseradish
Mustard capably filled in for the Pittsburgh-based legendary condiment. As for the
meat, it also differed from the packaged ground beef I'm accustomed to shaping.
What does a 40-foot rubber duck have to do with Memorial Day weekend? If "Not
a Josh-darned thing!" or something more creatively expletive is your immediate
response, please join me as a guest at the next cookout I attend. Perhaps we'll see
an inflated bag of Ball Park Flame Grilled Beef Patties covering the entire surface of
the Thornton family's swimming pool. Before dealing with that monstrosity, don't
hesitate to pick up a smaller-scale version of the "art" in your grocer's freezer. Once
the exhibit is safely on the kitchen counter, take a burger from the bag and wrap in a
paper towel. Place the contents in a microwave oven and heat for 65-75 seconds.
(I always cook 'em for 80 seconds, 'cause going a bit over the limit is my style.)
Remove the patty from the towel and put it on a small plate. Top the meat with your
favorite cheese and nuke for 20-25 more ticks. In tandem with a Martin's Potato Roll,
add extras like mustard, ketchup, lettuce, tomato, mayonnaise and Sharon Reams'
homemade pickles if you're lucky. How's the first bite?
Of course, nothing beats a backyard burger right off Eric's spatula or from the open
flame at my beloved Baron's Pub in Peanut City, but Ball Park somehow manages to
simulate that next-day grilled taste with just a few keystrokes on your favorite kitchen
appliance. The patty was the perfect size for an English muffin, and the cheese melted
wonderfully on top. A bag of six burgers can be purchased for around $7, which is less
than the price of a putrid example I recently consumed at a supposed fine-dining
establishment within walking distance from my home. Heck, labeling that case study
for "Restaurant Impossible" as "just-fine dining" would be a gross misrepresentation of
its wares. But I digress and digest. Ball Park Flame Grilled Beef Patties are highly
recommended for your next cook-in.
"BEEP!" That means brunch is ready! Whose feather boa is this? I'd feed it to the duck,
but he's been deflated. What a drag...
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