If I were in a position to have my last meal catered, I really think that these two things would be on the menu.
First, the Tower of Onion Rings at Junior's on Madison Avenue in Albany.
How f***ing great are these? With a cold beer, and good company, they make for a perfect evening.
The second is from a place that I have blogged about more often than someone who does not have an ownership stake should but I love the Pearl Street Diner.
Their Hungry Man Breakfast is almost perfect, with rye toast, poached eggs and (sometimes) bacon, all double orders.
Doesn't that look great?
No wonder I am fat.
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Thursday, April 14, 2011
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