In _Now Is Not the Time to Panic_ the two main characters have just taken a trip to Memphis and I feel this in my soul:
"And then we were in Memphis. It was kind of run-down, crazy potholes and a lot of litter, but Zeke was so happy. We immediately got a Huey Burger, and it was so good, even more because Zeke kept going, “Mmmm . . . Oh, I missed Huey’s,” like he’d been away in a war or something."
That is exactly how I used to react every time I had a Huey burger after college. For a good two decades, I'm saying.