It was a day for American classics — Shake Shack hamburgers, empty calories, and red, white and blue attire ruled on this blistery early March day in New York. Seriously, it was freakin’ freezing. But you best believe I inhaled my large milkshake like a boss despite the fact that I was shivering cold.
Just for the record — I did not eat both of the hamburgers pictured above. One of them was for my husband.