
Being originally from New England, I never had the opportunity to sample White Castle. Now, being firmly ensconced in
White Castle Country I can count the number of times I have visited the snowy battlements of the
Chateau Blanc on three fingers. Each has been while traveling on the road, and while I can't boast as to have sampled the full menu (my meals have consisted on half a dozen sliders, a fry and drink), I feel that I have been immersed in the White Castle gastro-cultural experience. Call me a convert, although, strangely enough, the White Castle burger reminds me of the steamed beef paties served at my Elementary School (which gave me a pleasant natsukashi feeling - like reliving one of those positive childhood memories). I'll probably go to White Castle in another six months (that seems to be a safe time frame).
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Thanks for writing this.
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