Spud Mobeel

We booked the Spud Mobeel for an event at work. We had 180 people and 1.5 hrs to get them feed. Steve from Spud Mobeel was so accommodating!
He created a customer menu for us, showed up early provided the drinks. Their team worked their guts out. The service was awesome, the food was even better (Spiral Dog ROCKED).
We were actually concerned that based on the 1 item per person only that we would have some folks still hungry, but nope. The portions were big, everyone left stuffed. I would 100% book them for an event again

I love cheese. I once was arrested for Kung Fu fighting in the street defending cheese’s honour against a person that didn’t like cheese. I’m now on probation under the terms that I not be within 20 feet of a ninja star or Bruce Lee movie.
I also love fries. Being derived from the greatest vegetable ever, we have chemistry together. A potato said he loved me. So I ate him.
I’m not a fan of gravy. Never have been. But gravy is essential to the «Heart attack in a box» that I had. Poutine. With bacon. O-​M-​G or whatever the kids say these days. It was awesome. Fresh-​made fries. Quebec cheese curds. Vegetarian gravy. What? Vegetarian gravy? That’s not gravy. That’s the blood of innocent vegetables. I wanted beef gravy but didn’t have a choice in this case. The veggie version was still good, however it didn’t match up to the beef version. The poutine was pretty big. They didn’t skimp on anything. A bunch of fries with cheese curds scattered throughout, topped with thick cut bacon goodness and just enough gravy to meld it all together and melt the cheese. I’ve found the meaning of life. It’s cheese. If you don’t agree, I’ll have to call you Satan and throw crucifixes at you.