Nah. It's the hash browns. Once you get past "smothered and covered," you're asking for trouble. 
there is this place locally that I used to stop by after a late night and scarf down as much artery hardening food as I could hold. then one afternoon I had a craving for breakfast food during the day, and decided to go to this place, but I couldn't seem to find it. I remembered which road it was on, but maddeningly enough, I just couldn't seem to find the building.
well, it turns out that I just didn't recognize it; it was a white brick building with a red roof, and I don't know what I was expecting, but it certainly wasn't that. I had been going there fairly regularly for 5 years, and it never sunk in to me what the damn place looked like. go figure.