I’ve had something similar happen. Old school mom n pop diner type of restaurant in a “big suburb” level city, sorta “local famous” kind of place, had seen cars with their bumper stickers around town for years, figured we’d try it one day just for shits and grins. The feeling was not bad enough to leave, we went ahead and ate and paid and left. But definitely had the feeling that we were being, not necessarily watched overtly, but they were keeping an eye on us. Everyone. Wait staff, other customers. No idea why. The whole time just vaguely uncomfortable feeling that you can’t really put your finger on. After we left, my wife and I both at pretty much the same time were like “ok that was creepy right?”

Stephen King was what I thought of too. Specifically the scene in (I think) one of the Dark Tower books where they go into the restaurant that is owned by vampires or whatever they were.

Chili cheese burritos are the best. Some locations have them, some don’t. Of the two closest locations to me, one has them all the time, one doesn’t. Dunno why. I used to think it was a regional thing but these two are only like five miles apart so who knows.

I did notice that chili cheese burritos and enchiritos are currently on their new/limited time menu so you may be in luck right now if you’re really jonesing for one.

As I sit here and think about it now, I kinda wonder if it’s because neither one of them uses lettuce so it was a quick and easy way to get something “new” on the menu that wouldn’t require an apology for missing ingredients.

The two Joaquin Phoenix Joker movies, maybe kinda sorta? No flying or capes or utility belts, but they’re about Batman characters, and presumably set in a Batman universe, or at least a precursor/adjacent universe.

Ike cough hyorn chin

How’d I do?

Tell that to Proximo, dude.

Those giraffes you sold him, they won’t mate. They just walk around, eating, and not mating. You sold him… queer giraffes. He wants his money back.

I would vote for .slash just so we can get slashdot.slash.