
I have been so daunted by the task of finding the words to adequately describe my Flip Burger Boutique experience, I’m now a proud survivor of my first case of non-term-paper-writer’s-block. I’ve also been grappling with the issue of posting a restaurant from another town. I decided that this was just one of those food experiences that was too good not to share.
It was easily one of my top 5 favorite meals to date, and I didn’t think anything would ever top my food experiences in Italy in high school. Perhaps Flip had an unfair advantage serving up my favorite comfort food, but the boyfriend and I were stupefied by our experience and could NOT stop raving about it. The last time I visited Claire in Atlanta she introduced me to the wonder of Bravo’s Top Chef. I’m primarily an “all Food Network, all the time” kind of girl, but the participation of Arnold Myint swayed me. I LOVED it and added it to my TiVo lineup from my cell phone on her couch about halfway through my first episode. The following All Star season I fell in love with Richard Blais, and I kicked myself regularly for not taking up her offer of a FLIP experience on our last visit.
We told Claire there were 3 things we HAD to do this trip:
- Visit IKEA to pick up the kitchen cabinets for our new landlord (I LOVE wandering around, so this was no hardship)
- Stock up on $2 Buck Chuck at Trader Joe’s
- Get my hands on a Nutella Burnt Marshmallow Milkshake at Flip

I was so excited when we pulled up, I could barely contain myself. The dining room was alive with anticipation and electric energy. The youthful dynamic graphics paired with sleek white counters and elegantly framed mirrors/flat screens were incredibly inviting. We headed out to the charming patio and did our best to take in the diverse menu.

(The menu for the day at the Buckhead location)
None of us could decide on just one burger, so the four of us decided to share the local, the butcher’s cut, steak tartare, and pork chorizo burgers with the fries, fried pickles, vodka battered onion rings, and caramelized brussels sprouts. It’s a really good thing I snapped photos prior to cutting. Those burgers looked a lot less pretty cut in four, especially since two were topped with runny eggs.

Richard does a lot of conceptualizing with his food, everything is incredibly thought out and meticulously executed. I’ve not ever experienced balance and precision like I did here, and it was just a hamburger! He’s not joking when he calls Flip “fine dining between two buns.” The fries were just decent, but the fried pickles and vodka battered onion rings were the best I’ve ever had. They were perfectly tempura battered, and we were surprised to find a mountain of fried starch light and airy.
It was so refreshing for me to get the perfect amount of my favorite southern delicacy at the perfect price point. I love fried pickles but rarely get them, it doesn’t seem worth it to just eat 5 or 6. The sprouts had the perfect amount of caramelization while maintaining its cabbage integrity, and the ginger bacon vinaigrette was the perfect counterpoint. I was a little sad the zucchini fries Beth raved about weren’t on the menu, but everything we did have was delicious.

Onto the burgers, I’m scared. I truly don’t believe that there are words in the English language that can describe the sort of eureka moment you experience when an American classic is perfected. We considered all trying the same burger at the same time and talking about them before starting the next, but we couldn’t help ourselves and just dove right in.
I started with The Local, and it melted my brain. I literally couldn’t tell you much about the experience because I’m pretty sure it was an out of body experience. The menu reads: local organic grass-fed beef, local cheese, farm lettuce, heirloom tomato, vidalia onion, and coca cola ketchup $10.
It was perfect. Being the condiment whore that I am, I would typically give my burger a nice swipe of at least ketchup and mustard, but every single one of the burgers were perfect just the way they were. It was altogether familiar and completely different.

The Butcher’s Cut reads: caramelized onion, blue cheese, frisee red wine jam $8. I don’t typically like frisee, it scratches my throat on the way down, and I get the willies. I was prepared to whip it off after the first bite. I was pleasantly surprised as it worked really well here, especially with the pickled shallots that migrated from the Steak Tartare ;)
My contribution to the lunch order was the Pork Chorizo Burger. The menu reads: pork chorizo, hashbrowns, romesco salsa, manchego cheese, smoked mayo, fried egg $8. It should say “breakfast on a bun, and you would eat it every day if you could get away with it.” The egg exploded all over my plate and my bun was a gooey mess by the time I got to it. It was all I could do to get it down with some semblance of grace, but every bite was glorious. The chorizo was nice and smokey without being oily and the crunch of the spuds was the perfect foil to the supple meat and soft egg. I’ve got to figure out how to incorporate the holy tuber into my own burgers. YUM. None of us could pick a favorite burger that day. I’ve had four days to think on it, and I’m pretty sure Chorizo wins my vote. All familiar flavors combined in a unique way… a must try.

I have some irrational phobias about eating undercooked food. I can’t afford high quality enough sushi to condone ordering raw fish, so I don’t eat it often. I’ve always been squeamish about eating beef tartare. I mean really, beef and raw egg…those are the two things they typically tell you to cook the crap out of to avoid food borne illness. Claire wanted to try this one, and I put my trust in her and Blais.
It was probably my least favorite burger of the day, but it had all of the above and bread and butter pickles stacked against it. The menu reads: Hand chopped filet mignon, 6 minute egg, garlic, chili, capers, pickled shallot, frisee, and smoked mayo $11. I wish it had been a poached egg as the 6 minute egg was incredibly difficult for me to cut and share amongst the four of us. I’m pretty sure a single diner would have had a similar problem picking it up and holding it. It was quite good, and I did enjoy it. I couldn’t imagine eating more than the 3 bites my share provided, but I did eat all 3. Perhaps it was just overshadowed by its superstar castmates and my own food fears.

We finished the meal with the Nutella Burnt Marshmallow milkshake per sweet Lindsay’s suggestion. It was a little more chocolate than Nutella, but the burnt marshmallows were fantastic and I’m pretty sure you’ll find me in my kitchen holding a torch lighter to marshmallows for every subsequent milkshake production.
Richard’s shtick on Top Chef was to put liquid nitrogen in just about every dish. A table next to us ordered theirs to-go and the Styrofoam cup allowed for a pretty awesome presentation with the smoke still wafting out the top. I would have loved to try some of his other creative concoctions from the Krispy Kreme, Captain Crunch, Mango-Ginger, to the traditional Turtle, but I don’t know that I’m up for the Foie Gras.
The food wasn’t cheap, and the 5.5 ounce burger portion is a little on the small side at that price point. The buns were the perfect size, well toasted and buttery. I was pleased to not have to scoop half of the top bun out to comfortably fit everything in one bite like I do everywhere else. The patties were perfectly formed, compacted, cooked, and seasoned. I firmly believe that it was worth every penny and proof positive that quality trumps quantity in satisfaction. We arrived at 12:30 on Saturday and were seated immediately on the patio. Our server was a little frazzled, but it was hot and they had her running between the dining rooms. I’d definitely return, there were still two burgers I really wanted to try after the four we sampled (The d*lux and rBQ) so that has to be a great sign.
Kuddos Richard. Please visit any of the three locations and let me know what you think! Rumor has it Austin is getting one, so get ready to visit Mom & Dad!