I challenge you to find a more portable version of open-faced cuisine than this...
This should be in sitting in the passenger's seat during a drive home from any night of responsible consumption.
I taught biology for a semester at Pima Community College – Desert Vista.
Desert Vista has a culinary school so you can actually get some tasty lunches made by the students there. But the real culinary genius is at the grill right next door. Every Tuesday and Thursday the little Mexican lady who works the grill brings in her very own meat sauce for Taco and Nacho Day… I don’t know how the tacos are, but these Nachos are well worth the 4 dollars.
The mistress of the grill handed me this particular batch with the exclamation, "Fit for a King!" Indeed.
The Haystack is the closest thing I’ve seen to the garbage plate outside of Rochester, NY.
The Haystack is a bed of French fries with a thick burger patty laid over the top, all held together by country gravy. Eggs are optional, but I went for it since this will probably be the last time I go to the Grill in my time here.
The best thing about the Haystack? The boundary between the burger and the fries gets filled up with country gravy, such that the fries start to dissolve in beefy grease and gravy. It tastes like America in there.