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This restaurant in Argentina. Didn't even go there for the burger. Wasn't sure what to get on the menu. Place was on the "at least where a collar" type with low lighting and cocktails and all that. Type of place you'd usually eat with fork and knife.
Anyways, I saw they had a burger on the menu and the ingredients just sounded good. Nothing far out there or anything, but it gave me the craving. When it finally came out, the first bite was so. Fucking. Good. Meat in general has a very high floor in Argentina, but that burger was something else. My wife agrees that was the best burger we've ever tried as well.
We went back to Argentina about a year after we had had that burger. About a month in, I surprised my wife with a reservation at the restaurant. We had been talking about getting that burger again for weeks before coming to Argentina. We get to the place, order a drink, and pick up the menu. For about 2 minutes the table was silent. Then we started looking at each other quizzically. "Do you see the burger?", I asked. She shakes her head. We signal to the waiter that we have a Q. He comes over and we ask him about the burger. "Ah, I'm sorry, the chef took it off the menu a couple of months ago. I guess not enough people were ordering it.". Man, both our hearts sank.
TLDR; life is unfair. The best burgers can only be eaten once.
That story made me sad for you both.