We were in a golden age. Anyone that wanted white castle had only to drive to Pennsauken to procure these little nuggets of meat filled joy. Then the dark times came.This store closed and in its wake left a rift in our hearts so large it could never heal. In these dark times we need a bacon...or a beacon or whatever to light the way and deliver us from an eternity of lackluster snack options and submission to the devious golden arches. Let us stand in the Kingdom of Burgerham unburdened and free to choose the only true burger savior! We pledge fealty to the lords of the White Castle!