I ate a burger. A beef burger. At Red Rooster. Was it worth it? Well, I didn’t get sick. But, it wasn’t a burger to die for. Then again, if I was going to break my no-burger streak, I should have gone to a place known for burgers. Don’t get me wrong – it wasn’t bad. Just not worth breaking a multi-year no-burger streak. Oh well. You eat, you learn. The cornbread, however, was pretty friggin’ fantabulous.