With limited places to choose from and needing something greasy to soak up the booze in my belly from the night before, The Village caught my eye. As it was only 2:30 in the afternoon, I didn’t expect a chipper to be that busy anyway but we were the only ones in there. I decided to go for the burger meal and my friend went for the burger deluxe or something along those lines. We waited 15 minutes for our food and when we got it, my burger was as thin as 3 pieces of paper stacked on top of each other with a tiny amount of ketchup on it. No joke! The fries were big wedge fries that weren’t cooked through and were half cold in the middle. Of course neither one of us checked this out unit we left because we were eating on the road. Being hung over and desperate, I would have rather ate nothing than ate what I was served from there. Lesson: All chippers are not created equal.(Sigh)