I've dug Burger King for years. I like the taste of the Whopper, I love the Hershey's Pie, and I respect the outright insanity of their current ad campaign with the freak-headed King. Now let's totally disregard all of that and focus on this one ghettofabulous BK. I've been in there twice. Both times were insane. I've seen black managers and white customers in tense racial negotiations; I've seen a manager making his minor son run food around to patrons; I've convinced the register girl that I'm going to be a lawyer / doctor/ DJ. If you're tired of the mundane Burger King experience, swing by Albany and check out the BK on Central.