It is closing.
That's actually quite sad (though no surprise, the Broadmarsh Centre died several years ago). That Broadmarsh WImpy was the best bit of my childhood. After a day being dragged around the shops doing the annual Christmas shop by my mum we'd stumble into what, for me, was an entire new world where they bought exotic food like hamburgers right to you and there was no washing up and drying to be done. Wimpy was seriously the only external dining experience I had before I left home. I stepped it up then, for sure, with a Berni.
As teenagers, we'd go to Wimpy after perusing Selectadisc, Our Price, and HMV all afternoon. While daring each other to go in the "Private Shop" around the back of Broadmarsh Centre to buy a porno mag. Teenage boys, if you've got one, you can keep him.
My German pal loves them, though he lives in KL these days, so I expect he's not getting much currywurst.
Kaiserslautern?
Kuala Lumpur. They probably have currywurst in Kaiserslautern. Reminds of the time, back when I was doing my PhD, we had a little German fellow from there who came out on curry night for his first ever curry. Not to be held back by mere commonsense, he had some kind of vindaloo. He sweated like a bratwurst on a hot grill and the look of distress on his face was priceless. I'm guessing curries were not exactly hot in Germany.