When I first visited Uneeda Burger back in FEBRUARY, the patio was packed. In February! People sat at picnic tables in earmuffs and parkas, shoving drippy burgers through cinched nylon hood-holes. It was weird. Now that it’s actually patio season, however, there’s no reason for you to be anywhere BUT the Uneeda patio. Here is what you will do there: order a fucking hamburger. I preferred the slightly pricier Wagyu upgrade, but just follow your heart. Order a milkshake or a beer or whatever. Bite, quaff, get fat, luxuriate in the sun’s rays. No parka required! (Uneeda Burger, 4302 Fremont Ave N, 547-2600, 11 am-9 pm)
Lindy West was born an unremarkable female baby in Seattle, Washington. The former Stranger writer covered movies, movie stars, exclamation points, lady stuff, large frightening fish, and much, much more.... More by Lindy West
