Archives for the month of: July, 2014

The other Chicago standard that I frequently miss. Somehow most other cities don’t get it quite right, always skimping on meat or putting things like lettuce (gasp) in there. This is from some random dive out in the west ‘burbs with maybe three counter seats.



Been dreaming of this. Johnsonville brat, roasted over a bonfire, fried potatoes, and my favorite kale salad.