Chris, Whitney and I love beef patties. The authentic ones in Jamaica are better but I’ve found even at gas stations in New York they a quick hit the spot item. Never taste bad. Reminds me of the jam in the sand. One year I was looking particularly out of it on my the shuttle to airport leaving the resort and the party. Nicky happened to be on the same shuttle. He gave me a beef patty to help straighten me out. It was my first Jamaican beef patty.