Hamburger patty made with cilantro, onions, tomato, jalapeño (maggi seasoning, Worcestershire and garlic salt). Grilled buns with Dijon mustard and a tiny bit of mayo. A little more fresh chopped onions, avocado, muenster cheese and goat cheese.
In the early to mid ’90s, STP was a band who put out music, much like many at the time. They were neither very good or very bad. They somehow managed to teeter in the balance between bland and exciting, forever putting out the kind of music you could easily tune out yet still recognize. Oh, you think this happened recently? No. No, no, and thrice no, dear reader. That was nearly 20 years ago. That’s a lot of time. That’s more than enough time to go back to college and learn a skill or trade and try something different with your life, something different than, say, being a member of the Stone Temple Fucking Pilots.
