It seems a couple weeks ago, I vowed never to try “the city’s best burger”. I forgot, and while trying to get to Boise’s pizza institution “Louie’s”, discovering it closed and replace by an Old Spaghetti Factory (their slogan should be “we know Italian like Olive Garden knows Italian!”, I happened by one of the two locations of Boise’s “best”, Bad Boy Burgers. Nada. Zip. Oops. Crapola. Nothing grand, nothing terrible.
I’ve written before, we all have our local hometown favorties, this ranks right up there with my pan of “Dick’s”, the Seattle hometown favorite.
If you’re out in your ’57 T-bird in Boise some night, don’t even slow down.
