Kansas City loves it’s cars.
And it’s bikes.
And pickups.
And everything with wheels..
This pulled up just outside BRGR, the best place we’ve eaten this week and also the weirdest. As well as a parade of automotive pride that included an actual low rider, countless trucks and a lot of bikes, it was a half block down from an arena where the Backstreet Boys were playing. A mile in the other direction the Hugos were being announced. So we sat at the corner of Venn and Diagram, ate some amazing burgers, got ourselves informed and watched the Night Train roll in.