There's only one buffet I go to, and it's a local Indian place. There's very few fats that go there because it's all traditional Indian food (and fucking amazing) and there's several burger joints right nearby. Their dessert bar is mostly fruit and a bit of that thin rice pudding that I don't know the name of, but I'm always too busy eating the fresh mango that, I assume, was blessed by Ganesh to be that tasty.