

with another excuse to be in the proximity of decatur, dropping my brother at ATL, comes another opportunity to wrap my fingers around the soft sesame buns of farm burger.



pickled eggs, roasted bone marrow, pickled jalapenos, fried farm eggs, blue cheese, arugala, fried chicken liver, and sweet potato fries all came across our path. not to mention the succulent grassfed beef patties.
who else needs a lift to the airport?