It might be America's Deadliest Corner. I mean, right next door to each other? That's a heart attack waiting to happen. We had to stop.
The menu, brilliant in it's simplicity:
Really. What more do you need?
The fucked up part is, it's on the way to the DMV. How the hell are you supposed to stay awake at the DMV when you're in a food coma? Someone needs to open up a Peet's or something across the street...