
Address and Contact Information
Address: 12681 Hero Way W, Leander, TX 78641
Phone: (512) 259-5200
Website: https://sharksburger.com/
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Reviews
The burgers are cooked to order and you can taste how fresh everything is. I got mine with bacon, fried onions, BBQ sauce, jalapeños, and pepper jack, and it was absolutely divine. Juicy, flavorful, and stacked perfectly.
I tried to eat like a lady but that ship sank immediately. It was messy in the best way and worth every napkin.
Every bite was full of flavor and I’m still thinking about it.
Highly recommend if you want a solid, satisfying burger that actually delivers.
Don’t let it being in a gas station turn you away from it. This is a classic hole in the wall spot. And one that I hope stays for a long time.
Juicy, great flavor, fries ON POINT!
Service was great as well–friendly employees!
Just loved to the area–this will be my go-to spot!
I also dropped by here for breakfast tacos on the way to work, and the prices on those are pretty good and definitely hit the spot!
Anyway, I also want to make sure I give a particular person a shout out. Katrina is amazing. I could tell y’all were having a rough day but she had a phenomenal attitude anyway. I’m not saying the other employees didn’t, they absolutely did, but she really stood out in my memory. You go girl. This place rocks, Katrina rocks, the food rocks, must likely the managers rock (This is based on how well everything runs, I don’t think I’ve actually met one.), and the other employees rock. Go here, for sure. Lol Oh, and the food I’ve recommended below are only the things I’ve tried so far. I have no idea about the rest but I would bet, (and I have only gambled once at a casino for the experience and I only took ten dollars in to gamble with because it was about the experience) that considering my experiences with this place so far, they would just as good as the things I have tried. Oh, I just wanted to add here that the quiet, easy to talk thing from below has just been my experience. I doubt it’s quiet all the time because any kind of place that you get food can definitely get super busy and thus louder. I’m just saying that it is possible that you could go there and it’s not easy to talk because of the aforementioned reasons. Oh, also, the pricing rivals McDonald’s without the “value” menu part. Though there is a “secret” menu. Which I think is cool.
I also feel like I should note that I am not getting paid for this, if that’s even a thing, and that I don’t review things for a living. I just think that if someone or something (example: a business) does a really bang up job, other people should know. I add so much detail because I like to give credit where it’s due. Plus I like writing and I also enjoy spreading positivity and this feels like this is, perhaps, an odd way of doing that. I’m weird like that and I like it. Lol
I’ll see myself out. 😉
To: The people at this Shark’s Burger; in my opinion, you’re all awesome!
Let me be clear: this was not a meal. This was a cosmic revelation. A double-pattied, cheddar-drenched testament to America’s ongoing attempt to conquer the food chain while simultaneously speedrunning its own cardiac demise. It arrived on a sheet of wax paper like an offering to the cholesterol gods, its bun glistening like the polished dome of a televangelist’s head, its beef charred with the kind of devotion you usually only see in secret societies or doomed romances.
This burger didn’t whisper. It announced its arrival with the swagger of a congressman strolling into a massage parlor. Pickles stacked like green currency. Onions sliced thinner than my remaining grasp on dignity. A single tomato slice, likely placed there to comply with state law. And the lettuce, one sad, noble leaf trying and failing to convince you this is “balanced.”
And then there were the tater tots. Golden, crunchy, more addictive than capitalism in a small town. They didn’t accompany the burger so much as bear witness, tiny fried disciples circling a messiah of meat and molten cheese.
I took one bite, and my arteries issued a formal complaint. I took a second, and time folded in on itself. I’m writing this review from 1976.
In conclusion, this burger is a greasy, glorious, unapologetic monument to excess. If you’re on a diet, run. If you’re searching for flavor, salvation, or just a reason to keep going, it’s waiting under that bun, baby.
Tell them Connor sent you
*I didn’t take stars off for the location of the pace and gas station. I took the stars off because of the food, especially the food for the price we paid for it