
Ok, I'll come clean, this wasn't actually my sandwich, I was too hungry to remember to take a picture of the darn thing before I dove in. Anyhow, I wasn't really crazy over the dip, but the sandwich in and of itself was really good.
Chris had wanted to take me to Al's, that's the big-name place in Chicago to get the Italian beef. It would have meant kind of a convoluted drive, though, so he took me to Torre's in his neighborhood. It was a neat looking place, sort of old fashioned, but very clean!
Since we were both really hungry, we also got a Chicago dog. I must say it was the best tasting hot dog I've ever had. However, it was a bit overloaded for my tastes. The traditional Chicago dog has mustard, relish, onions, tomatoes, and a dill pickle spear. Frankly, I would have been happy with just the mustard, relish, and onions, and that's how I got the rest of my hot dogs over the next few days. (Like I said, the dog itself just tasted so good, once I had tried one... I had to try more!) Here's a picture... again, not of my own hot dog... I was hungry, what do you want?!

The next few years are going to be interesting... I think I'll have Chris set up a tour of the Vienna Beef factory. Actually, on second thought, I think I'll take Bismark's advice and just go to the factory's lunch counter and forego the "How Hot Dogs Are Made" tour. Yeah...
Until next time!
God Bless,
~J