I was driving somewhere with my high school girlfriend -- we had been dating for easily 6 months at the time -- and I was telling her the story of some road trip. I mentioned that we stopped at DQ to get a dipped cone, and she asked "what's that?" I asked her what she meant -- she explained that she had no idea what it was, and had never had a DQ dipped cone.
Without saying another word, I flipped a U-turn across the median, and immediately headed for the DQ on Bellaire Blvd. I hit the drive through, and for a buck and change, got us 2 DQ dip cones. I couldn't believe that a Texas girl had never had a DQ dip cone.
She was cute as could be (kinda had a Cameron Diaz look going on), and sweet and kind, but LORD was she naive to the ways of the world (which probably explains why she was suckered into dating ME).
Their burgers are fine, I guess. More of a country basket guy, myself.
And I've had a decent burger at Waterloo, too -- I've been to all 4 locations over the years, and while it's not my favorite in town, I never had a burger that made me think that I would never go back.