A little hole in the wall place in Savannah, GA (not sucking up), called something like the Savannah grill that literally had steaks you could cut with your fork. Awesome.
How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Oooo, ooo, I know. Pick me! To crush your enemies, to drive them before you, and to hear the lamentations of their women! Preferably before your morning coffee.
I'm not strong enough to swing a battleaxe but it's a cool-ass weapon.